Yearning.....
Feel an odd yearning, like a piece is missing from my soul. Just all this bottled up passion I suppose, with no place for me to focus it. I long to be consumed in someones fire, but so often that fire departs so quickly........and I don't mean just physically, though there is that, I mean my spirit......
Clearly , too much time on my hands. Good night, gentles.
Clearly , too much time on my hands. Good night, gentles.