the melancholy strikes
just a moment
just a breath
heavy upon my heart
squeezing tight
then letting go
sometimes tears fight
sometimes smiles light
yet still this melancholy strikes
faded memories
unspoken words
linger just beyond dreams
leaving behind unrest
just a note of music
just a thought of yesterday
while the melancholy strikes
I spent a lot of my day at work going through my email. Why do I keep even half of the emails that I do?! SOOO MANY emails! Ye gods!
chilly
The day started a bit chilly but warmed up rather nicely. It felt almost spring-like. Crazy California weather!
My iPod keeps me sane at work. I’m just not sure what I would do if I didn’t have it.