@(oo)@

Well, as if running into a wall,
all I can do is stand tall,
not fall.
Live up to whatever time has beset,
with no regret.
No looking back,
no asking questions,
no keeping track,
or thinking suggestions.
Go forward and only forward,
look back only to tell the world to catch up
and wrap up the past.
Put it under the Christmas tree
for your kids to see
and for you to see
all that you've improved
while your spirit's been unmoved.



It's safe to say that I've moved on.
Nothing to look upon.
The satisfaction of being just this is enough.
The laughter, the sharing,
the listening and caring.
I miss it.
If having that is on the line of being gone,
then fuck that, forget it, because losing this is just wrong.