get up off the floor
leave that pathetic soul behind
look back, if you must,
with Pity
or Contempt.
it really doesn’t matter
it’s time.
get up off the floor
leave that pathetic soul behind
look back, if you must,
with Pity
or Contempt.
it really doesn’t matter
it’s time.
Just go (somewhere)
Turn left. Turn right. Doesn’t fit. But forget?????
… it isn’t a puzzle
Commitment is more than finding corners
_ and _
filling in the pieces
Forever doesn’t worry if everything is right
One day the picture will be complete
… despite it’s missing pieces
And I’ll be staring at your perfection