the need to stand still without a thought or care in my way. a moment to just really look at my surroundings, i cannot for the life of me catch enough air to fill my lungs, what is the matter. the auburn light filling me and still there are parts of this slumber incomplete resting on my shoulders, dare i say anything with pitchers of influence rushing my soul.. i cannot catch my footing, remember me? distracted from the vistas of the efforts i have relinquished to my soul. Drifting in and out of this place that doesn't feel the same with you and surely doesn't feel the same without you. I need to get away from you, away from you. I need too. Need. Away. I need to get away from you.
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