I know. I’m very hard to talk to. I realize that.
Thank you. Yes I’ve been to SD. Love it there. Great waves out there. Food and poetry couples quite nice love the sound of that!
Train of fools
There are skies and there is space between where you and I reside my arms reach then mind. heart follows collectively join forces crusading to you at freight trains pace.
Waging battles with phantom love. This armour is wearing and digging, the very skin it was intended to protect
I pass you over and over.
Never turning over your tracks What I’d give for a derailment of catastrophic proportion.
I exist in two places.
Here, and where you are.