Too much....

She is too much. I am too much.

Days are too fast and too furious.

Too much of a good thing and we are in too deep.

One too many and we will carry it too far.

Too close for comfort and it’s a little too hot to handle.

Too much information and we go too far.

All too soon and before we know it, it’s before too long.

Too large but spread too thin.

Too little too late but not a moment too soon.

Me too. Too little. Too long. Too bad.

Too generous and it’s too close to call.

Sometimes it’s too good to be true and we have gone too far.

There are days where it’s all too much.

And that is okay.

When it’s too much we can close our eyes and recharge.

Life can have days where we say “it’s too much” or “it’s all too hard.”

And it can be. But it won’t always be.

We owe it to ourselves to take a moment to replenish and before we know it we will be having too much fun once more.

Big love,

Fallon xoxo

POETRYFallon Drewett