Where are you?
Did you tremble with fear somewhere between college stresses and the small crumbling of lost opportunities and decide to just buy a train ticket and hightail it out of there?
Because I could really use you about now. Those pebbles of sanity are slipping through my fingers again. Only now instead of hitting someone else's head...
... somehow they're hitting me.
It's not the greatest thing ever.
Those tears that use to stay tied up in their knot in my throat are loosening more often and spilling out from who-knows-where. And there's not a shoulder in sight.
Come back. I don't think anyone else is coming to rescue me.
So you'll have to do.
My shoulder is here. ~SOE
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