Gracefully

Gracefully I made my way through my day doing nothing at all. It seemed as though I was doing something sometimes, but like a butterfly. I am busy doing nothing, I flap my wings around prettily, but really I am only stalling life, getting behind on what I could be doing. I could be running, calling a friend. I sit at my computer looking at nothing and doing nothing as my life passes before me.

I dont mind though