I am going out of town this week. So if I don’t post as much, that’s why.
Will return by Friday!
The blue light streaks across the sky
like 1955. The dreams passed us by. Time
changes everything. I’m growing into
someone new and the pains are the
worst. You followed up to the hills
and lost me in the trees. Where do
you go from here? Not sure. Don’t
ask me. I’ll resurface in some ocean
if you want to come find me.
If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you return in the future!