The possum that wasn’t playing.
Oh no, he was not asleep.
He actually got ran the fuck over.
But everything’s ok when I get home and give Cricket a hug.
None of this matters.
None of that stuff I was mad about.
Just a melody tying itself together, had to go through the tension to get to the release.
You can’t fast-forward to your favorite part of the song.
You have to go through the shitty parts too .
And I like that days start over.