the blow the top.the breaking point.the end of her rope.
it has muddled my mind.the age of truth.as we see it anyway.
I would take us off the cliff.I would ram is into a tree or something.I would skid on the pavement.I would stutter and gasp.
the challenge of our day.
keep the dignity babe.
showed me from the back.joy has become impossible.the thought of what was supposed to be.back when plans and dreams were made.
we are living this dream.every night.
I keep waking.day after day.finite and constant.
always aware.always aware.
I will miss time when it's gone...