Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Blank Space

Woke up this morning with these words of this song on repeat in my head:

But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name

And I gotta say it seems like a good sign. I don't have much of an agenda when it comes to my lovelife these days, and that's something new and different for me. I'm putting a lot of energy into launching my new business (details to follow), and of course my kids, and that feels like enough for right now.

Even so, I like that my subconscious is preparing. Making space. Reminding me that I'm open to what's next:

So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game

'Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name...

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