My favourite word for today : unrequited

Over,under and around us there's air.Tiny life inside all of us.Armies of blood cells and molecules,working and sweating and running around to make us function.We are 90 percent water.Streams running down the mountain side of our being,transporting essential salts and chemical reactions.We are science.The gift of life spills and fills every crevasse.You would hate living inside your body.A 9 to 5 in your lungs or your liver.You're over worked and under paid with a crummy boss and knee deep in toxic waste of cheese puffs and beer for 8 hours.
God dumped me again.His trash must be over flowing with my messages.
'Dude I just wanna talk.I know you're a busy guy but all I need is half an hour.You owe me.'
Promises don't matter.Love comes built with a reverse button.The world blew a gasket and it's no longer turning.We've lost cabin pressure.Now what?



Get married,have the kids,watch them grow up into teenagers and hate you,die.

In that order.No exceptions.No other stops.No one gets out alive.




You're traveling on the one way road of your existence at 90 miles per hour and all you can worry about is tile pattern for the bathroom.The color of your hard wood floor.Insurance payments,car payments,house payments,credit card bills.Inside you there's a miracle happening with every breath and you're wasting yourself...one tick of the second hand at a time.
If only that tick would end in a boom.
Tiny life inside all of us.
If only it could scream.