Elucidating Questions

Sitting on the side of the road, feet planted in the street,

And I wonder how you’ve been and how you are.

Staring at the sky, painting pictures with my mind,

And wondering what the new sound will be.

This endless craving to be near someone who’s never been that close,

The call to somewhere and the pull,

The urge to run free for a day, spent hiding away,

Closer but away,

Every single day,

Feelings strong, longing long,

And far, far away.

I love you. I’ll love you.

I need you. I’ll need you.

I want you. I’ll want you.

I wish you were near. It’s not like home here.

Taking a puff on the side of the road, staring up and thinking of you and those around who I hope are well and I

Hope you are well. Please, stay well.