Quiet night...
Sunday...
Only day off...
Nothing religious,
Just circumstance...
Life is
Okay...
There are cool moments...
Business is being taken care of...
Sleep is irregular,
But adequate...
My wheels roll over the streets
Searching for memories
In an unfamiliar place...
Distant memories
Of when everything was new...
I look for the things that stand out...
The places that don't fit,
And yet still co-exist...
Things that feel somehow familiar due to the visual impact,
And the accompanying emotional response that they elicit...
Things that remind me of something else...
I do this alone...
Relationship entanglements
Have proven to be Terrible distractions
From me being able to live my life as an individual...
As if you should stop being yourself when you're with someone...
But I suppose we often do just that...
Lose ourselves...
Get thrown off track from trying to find ourselves
Because our heart or our flesh
Got starstruck distracted...
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