Friday

She gets drunk by herself

She lights candles and lays in the dark

She watches the world slowly spin around

Whirling beautiful

Loud music

Happy music

Why rely on anything in the world except your heart and your mind? S

illy silly silly

So giddy

Nothing’s gonna get her down

She’s happy now

There’s nothing to be unhappy about

Watch the light glancing off her eyelashes

Golden beams all around her eyes

Heavy head

Lay back now

Let it all weigh down

The atmosphere is heavy

It’s sitting on her chest now

She’s in equilibrium

She’s waiting

For something to happen.