The sand and cold comfort
in a late moonlight....these shorelines are all the same....they are
all but the same. longing nostalgia mixed with melancholic peace.
waves crash my fear in, and my worry out because I can't change the
past I can only remember it. There's no resolution in this.
Resolution I wish. Spent some time here almost feeling complete,
still i'll leave here not so resolute. I'm done with these tears...
my eyes are sore soused and teaming with weight I still couldnt
escape......so naturally they yearn for lesser color. so I'll sleep,
my legs will tread a short distance from the waters edge, a brief
saunter straight to bed. Yeah, i'll sleep for now....but those
strings will bring me back here.... bring me back to tears.
losin all these years.
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