You are not a crystal ball, I am not a seeker
so I must stop wanting to be appeased
behind the curtains of reality; the future
gravitates toward an unknown force that
we can never secure.
I cannot resolve us entirely by kneeling down
and praying to the saints for intervention.
I must be honest, but I must take my time.
My words should not be burn victims - I'm tired
of burying my regret only to have it haunt
me again in the spring, love me for all that I
wasn't.
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Written 1/27/15 @ 12:30 PM
Listened to "Dreams" by Bastille ft. Gabrielle Aplin while writing this.
