back on the road alone with the sky

[hiitsmethatguy]

a certain thirst is filling me. i have no real reason but i need this. i need the spark, the chemistry, it doesn't have to even develop, just something to subside my hunger and to pass the time. it's strange that i can almost venture to point out that connections are the meaning in life and without that connection life seems to be at a stand still. same old shit everyday and that need builds. this is the longest i've been without in years.
i keep moving to be stable, free to wander, free to roam. i can hear the same voice calling. crying out from my heart. and that cry, what a cry, what a cry it's going to be if i can stop to let it out.