Comfortably NumbWhen I drink…
If I’m careful, I can lose myself in the spinning. In the weightlessness of unconscious. I can float, away from everything. Forget for a while.
It’s a fine line. To not let the disconnect allow me to think about the things that I don’t want to think about. To not drink to excess. Not chase oblivion too hard. Just enjoy the moment. Stare at nothing, think of nothing. Thinking does no good.