Fragments

I often find myself in a state of reflection, combing through aspects of my life, contemplating my experiences, teasing out lessons here and there. It used to clear my head, but nowadays, I feel trapped by the clutter, as if pushing against the walls only …

I know that there’s a million places that you could be, But here you sit, on this bench, existing in this moment with me. I often wonder why you waited, why your patience never jaded, How much space and time’s between us, yet your spirit …