3:42am
to separate oneself from fatal memory … a fate predestined to sink time and family … sometimes distraction can mean everything … the words to a song not meant to sing
it’s already decided to spare you such a fate … only time and the elements are brave enough to wait … today is the first I woke not thinking of her … am I set for madness or should I call this a cure
more than a diversion … much less than bravado with hope to find one more excursion …
i’ve known only one better … and i will leave it at that … dusting myself off … and grow old grey and fat … in the back of minds i know … i’m going to hate to see you go
the desert holds no desperate things … everything in it has long since learned to live with all it brings … learn to let you go … such a fate is all i now know
easier said than done … go on not hurting no one
3:52
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