Waking into Glad
It’s all a matter of just because, this waking into glad. You can make up any reason you want. Or none at all.
Because I can.
Because it’s there.
Because I always dreamed I would someday.
Because I like the taste of it.
Because it beats sad hands down.
Because it will drive them crazy.
Because I thought it would look good one me.
Because I like its colors.
Because it’s raining.
Because there’s sun.
Because it seemed like a good thing to do.
Because you love me and I love you.
Just because.
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