next please... ticket number eighty-eight... your forgotten ambitions are waiting... i arrived with a cardboard box full of plans i never used a business idea a second language and a gym membership still confused welcome to the department of lost intentions where every unfinished dream requires extensions welcome to the department please form a line someone will be with you sometime before the end of time la-la-la... too late... la-la-la... too soon... la-la-la... see you next june... i met a woman returning a novel she never wrote a man surrendering three inventions and a boat somebody handed in a perfect marriage still in the box unused approved denied approved denied please do not leave your potential unattended in the lobby welcome to the department of lost intentions where every unfinished dream requires extensions welcome to the department please form a line someone will be with you sometime before the end of time what if... what if... what if... what if... behind a dusty filing cabinet i found my younger self he asked "are we still becoming something?" i said "apparently we're paperwork now" lost... lost... lost... intentions... intentions... intentions... welcome to the department of lost intentions where every unfinished dream requires extensions welcome to the department don't be alarmed your future has been misplaced but remains relatively unharmed we are now closed... please collect your regrets... at reception... © BStur - All rights reserved
