Anger exposed as fear, I’ll be missing a lot
Photos remind me of missed perfection, alone I cross uncertain intersections
Burdens under varying conditions but listen, rocks constructed by delicate water when I connect eyes glisten
Hard-headed folks like myself get the shovel to the head until bumps and stars appear, then points appear obvious
Just save my essence from regret I get it’s worse than death, gnashing of teeth with wailing ground wet while hope ignores forever
So when I look for another let her know commitment and dedication is paramount be a blessing.
