I’m trying to figure it all out.
Keeping my spirits up till all the right pieces fall about.
I don’t think I’ll be ever taking a different route.
I only know how to treat them well.
Hiding in my shell as these pure words fall through the well.
Hoping one day, the one will really hear my honest heart.
I guess I’ll be the one looking from afar,
the one sitting in the dark.
© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2015