houndemw

It's times like these I try to see through my own eyes.
try to understand the longing in my heart that never dies.
the pain is more than physical, fires burning through my soul.
i try to pay it no mind, but my mind's an gaping hole.
i reach out for answers and i can't find even one.
the cards laid out, clearer than the sun.
my focus is spread, but one thing is clear.
this life isn't over, and i'll move forward with little fear.

she'll be there when she comes and not a second sooner...i need to stop being so damn hard on myself.

ps: i totally met ted williams on the street the other day, he is no longer homeless lmao.