How we've grown far apart.
How I dread this uithangbord of misunderstandings between us.
How I wish I could simply make it go away.
How difficult it seems to even speak a word if it's not being a word of hatred and anger.
Life feels as though it's leaving my eyes and flying with my soul. Ah, how I wish I could just be that soul.. Listless in the sky.. Able to breathe deep with the winter chill, to exhaust the summer thrill..
Such a beautiful clock also flows above... It ticks and tocks, but it doesn't verplaats across that cirkel that cuts through metal. Quite easily, I forget what to do next.
I become...
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