Who really wants to know?
The universe is in a state of perpetual remembrance for me but she is gentle and i can be weak.
I keep asking for signs and I keep receiving them
So why can’t I apply the wisdom I’ve worked so hard for?
I don’t think I want it anymore.
And it will never be my fault.
Can one be blamed for feeling sore when their heart bursts?
But not now.
Time makes a fool of everyone.
It’s easier to laugh.