The path behind is foggy.
Where will I be in ten or so years?
No one knows, especially me.
The path behind is a faded memory.
Why can't I remember my past?
I just want my memories!
Is that too much to ask???
Living alone with my two furbabies.
Wishing my significant other could live with...
Apart, separated, yet together as one.
I'm half of a whole. Just one piece of the puzzle.
Incomplete and alone.
Will we ever be whole again or is it unknown?
Oh you mysterious path, bend thy will to me!
Is it too much to ask that I be whole again, that I be one with my lover?
Being apart is such misery. Alone surrounded by darkness is not what I need!
Starting to come up for air. Burried in my hole of misery for far too long.
Getting back to the basics. Making a fresh start. Will it work? Will it stick?
Time will only tell. To live in hell or to start anew. Let's see which will win.
Wish Me Luck!!!
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