Am I Benjamin Button? Feels like it. Severe osteoporosis. Severe kyphosis. Old, decrepit grannies have that. I’m 28. And a guy. Fuck me.
This song has been on repeat lately. Feel free to mope with me:
Cold Desert
by Kings of LeonI’m on the corner, waiting for a light to come on
That’s when I know that you’re alone
It’s cold in the desert, water never sees the ground
Special unspoken without soundYou told me you loved me, that I’d never die alone
Hand over your heart, let’s go home
Everyone noticed, everyone has seen the signs
I’ve always been known to cross linesI’ve never ever cried when I was feeling down
I’ve always been scared of the sound
Jesus don’t love me, no one ever carried my load
I’m too young to feel this oldHere’s to you, here’s to me
All of us
Or does nobody know, nobody see
Nobody but me?
Even the title of the song, Cold Desert, reminds me of the Chemo post I wrote.