There’s a spider that spins a huge web right in front of my door every night.
It wants to eat me. I’m tired of walking into that web. I will be its greatest catch.
If you find me dead with millions of spider bites, just know
Life was OK.
The wind slaps my chest
I’m sticky with sweat, and I’m skating half naked and really bad
But I just don’t care anymore. I’m having a blast.
Things that scared and affected me don’t anymore
I think it’s because my greatest fear was losing you
Coyotes scare me, especially when you’re out in the hills and you hear them howling close to you
I’m becoming tan and leathery but I like it.