Sweater

If you want to destroy my sweater, pull this thread as I walk away. Watch me unravel, I'll soon be naked. Lying on the floor (lying on the floor), I've come undone.

It's like a light switch. One you can't ignore nor control. Comes often and mostly when I have the time to think.

But of course, I'm sure you know that.

So that's why I say "eventually."

I'm fricken tired.