Stuck in between the steps of the mind and the page.
The intense realization of being lost in the middle.
Sleepless nights,
painful headaches,
broken dreams,
times of aggravation.
Hoping to find comfort in ghosts, while silence has been haunting me at night.
Fighting as hard as I humanly can, just to find the wisdom and not focus on the loss.
The fact that is helping me the most right now is knowing that I was there.
It was a brief time, but it was such a privilege to have you in my life.
Nothing compares.
Love will remain.
Listening: "Bravado"
by Rush