with all my invisible
problems.
watching the sun vanish against
the buildings.
waving a silent goodbye until tomorrow.
let it go one at a time.
i was too tired to function.
but how many times have i used that excuse against myself.
maybe what i want will never happen.
but i never know what i need.
polluted blue sky sets for the night.
transforming into black.
the stars are there but we never see the stars.
and the winds just blowing dust in our eyes.
reality hasn't reached the point where its a fantasy to live for me.
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