Archives for March 2019

Trying to rekindle loves of things fallen by the wayside. Get things back on track, put them where they belong.

Everything has its place, but I seem to have trouble putting them there. Scattered mind, scattered life.

Just need a little contentment.

I’ll find it eventually.

Hopefully sooner than later or I’ll be running the street, bald and alone.

I guess you’ve forgotten me again. No big deal to me – it’s your setup, not mine. I’ll be here whenever you decide I’m worthy.

Sitting, waiting –

It’s cold in here.

Please make up your mind.

I think it’s starting to get better. I think. Sense of dread has ceased for now. Things are going to be OK… I think. I need to stop thinking so much and just go with the flow. Whatever happens, happens. And, if you need to start over, well, so be it.

I like talking to you, we should talk more.