Tired Eyes...

Nothing a good cup of coffee won't fix,

but still, I can never seem to see that far in the morning.

Give me an hour or so.

Digging through *old* photos last night.

Nostalgia. Nostalgia.

That coupled with the fact that it's the begining of the week.

Summertime blues.

Monday blues.

General blues.

Ya know, the cards are stacked.

"Tired eyes drift across the shore. Looking for love and nothing more.

But as the sea rolls by, no-one's there to see me cry -

Except the sunrise...

The sunrise and you."

-Uriah Heep

Cheers

© Luke Daniel