My nerves have been a little too edgy lately.
They leave me feeling like I can't relax.
But it's because I'm too relaxed.
The summer sun has my brain fried like an egg on the sidewalk.
The languid heat makes my life move slower than molasses.
I'm drowning in the sticky sweetness.
There definitely is too much of a good thing.
And now I'm stuck in limbo.
Do I want to stay where I'm bored or rush toward an overwhelming future?
Where is the middle ground?
How can I light a fire under time?
And how can I make time freeze when summer is so hot?