The distance lament
I’m not with you and your not with me. If distance is the issue the come back or set me free. I tend to freak if your gone a week for another’s presence doesn’t compare. If you were to hear this i’d say beware for I wouldn’t know how you’d feel. When alone we run on empty, and though her comfort and grace is nice it is only temporary. For we are slaves for the instant and short term and never focused on the future. Ending with that, I know I’m Sure.
New to this thing
The way it came about was just an illusion of meaningless connections. Sometimes were all sucked in a daker space to find some light. We never rush to seek perfection, cause all we do, is always right? The problem with this life is the abosroption of ourselves into meaningless tendencies, you watch the news as people find death while searching for life. Is it a a heresy, to move ahead others in sprite. I think no longer of making myself happy but just to do a good job by the very end. Nothing seems to intrest me except for cigars my favorite vanity. Its a good thing theres friends, or else this would end in calamity
