press on, press on

i like the way people talk to the tv
i dont like the way the tv doesnt listen
i like the way people sing in the shower
i dont like the way they forget there are people on the other side of the wall
i like the way people will start a conversation with a stranger
i dont like the way they will take 10 minutes in the bathroom when they know you are waiting
i like the way you feel when you wake up sunny sky
i dont like the way that soon turns to rain
i like the way my acoustic guitar sounds
i dont like the broken string
i like the way the ocean smells
i dont like the taste
i like the way the sun rises
i dont like waking up early to see it
i like the way i see things
i dont like that my eyes are not the camera

i like the heat
i dont like the burn

i like the nights
i dont like the next day

i like the history
i dont like leaving

…and then there was hate…

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One thought on “press on, press on

  1. I like that you blog and share your thoughts.
    I don’t like that we don’t know each other.

    And then there was hate. Do I hate? And if so, what?

    No, I don’t hate. Hate is a passionate emotion and I am too apathetic to hate.

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