I guess i'm in need of some good inspiration. i haven't taken the time to actually "write" in... well years practically. I submitted a deviation earlier, something I wrote last night, in my head, on my way home from the gas station. I was so worried I would forget it, I texted it to myself. Silly. It's not about a lover, even though, it almost reads that way. It's about my best friend, my bird. I need to write more, I think it would help me feel better about the way things are going. Maybe not?