Play it again..

I’m not just a loser,
I’m a bad loser.
So don’t confuse her
For me.

I’ve been playing the same song
For so very, very long,
That I forgot my dream,
Sunlight, coffee and cream.
Now everything just feels wrong.

But there are still no bright halos here,
This gaslamp is unlit.
A long walk in darkness
Leaves these messages well writ.

Que Sera, Sera

When I was quite young,
Only a pup,
People would ask me
When I grew up,
What would I be?
Where would I go?
I had an idea,
Didn’t quite know.

But it wasn’t this.

It was never this.