Thunderstorm.
The first of the summer.
It's reacting with my mood
and as always,
it awakens my animal side.
I feel like turning towards my inner self
and spend time with him,
giving him all the attention
he has been asking me.
It is making me feel again like
the careless, rebellious teen I used to be.
I don't care about anyone today.
The first of the summer.
It's reacting with my mood
and as always,
it awakens my animal side.
I feel like turning towards my inner self
and spend time with him,
giving him all the attention
he has been asking me.
It is making me feel again like
the careless, rebellious teen I used to be.
I don't care about anyone today.
everthere:
If I hear howling tonight, I'll know which lone wolf it comes from