words—strategically creating the perfect balance—pierce the air with ease striking straight through the heart, penetrating defenses before you know what's hit you
I'm stuck in this groove,
perpetually spinning in circles.
Just when I think I might lift myself up,
I find myself right back where I started
- the same tune rising -
eternally singing my life away.
3 comments:
as long as it is a good song...imagine being stuck an earworm...one of those songs you just cant get rid of that annoy you to no end...smiles...
Oh, I hear you on this. Sometimes we do get stuck in that groove and cannot get beyond that. We get stuck in the groove of what was.......
What a perfect metaphor--a feeling we can all relate to and expressed so "tightly"
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