Day 32

Day 32:

So I've been stood here right,

For about an hour right,

Pacing around my room right,

Looking at my reflection in the window with the light, right.

Trying to find a new idea, right

And every time I feel something, right,

A nearness, an encroaching realisation, right,

It's like it gets right to the front of my mind , right.

And then,

It's not quite there, right,

It's like it's escaped, right,

But it will be alright, right.

Because I'll re-trace my steps, right,

And I'll find the idea again, right,

And I'll write it down, right,

So I'll eventually get it right, right?