slowly move like your stuck in a groove
a stuck wave
an ongoing beat of sound created by a pothead with long hair
half shut eyes and chills down your spine
feeling so shut out from lifes situations
problems that dont exist right now
and a headache you cant feel

travel in one place like a child in a box
a broken down car and green moss on your hand
do you feel comfortable
but you move yourself rythmically and to the motion of the sea
a sea that lives in your mind
feel the sound pound drowned in an emotion that reminds
you of another

drumming your fingers to the tune
mumbling the words into your own shoulders
intimacy between you and yourself
its nothing you need to know to know about
an experience you cant read about
feeling cold in the heat clouding your vision created from
sparks and trees

shes sitting there in a broken tune
never to leave the sound of her room
shes a living imagination and dancing human creation
Stuck in a groove,
so what can she do but what she's here to?