One day I woke up in my room far, far away from where I'm now looked outside and saw everything covered in white. Another day I woke up and saw cactuses growing outside, and the dust flying in the air. Then I woke up to seagles screaming, surrounded by strangers. And one more time I woke up next to someone beautiful and warm, smiling in her sleep. I woke up on the floor, cold, drunk and alone fall asleep again to wake up later the same night screaming into the pillow. And I woke up feeling indifferent to everyone and everything.
I'm waking up now, and I see a kid playing with a father on a playground. It's kind of early in the morning for kids to come out, but I guess she couldn't care less about such an absurd thing as time.
