I sit here jittery.
Waiting for something i do not really know to come.
Waiting for what could be the end, or probably the beginning.
Either of them, i could not find the courage to attach the adverb "fortunately".
I feel I'm at my most ungracious, which is not good.
I could tolerate very little things right now.
I can hardly appreciate a joke.
God, do not leave me.
I really, really need your presence right now. More so, your wisdom.
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