Nestalgia of times that's passed....
Dreams that never came to be.

Memories that will always last.
When you were here with me.

Troubles of the here and now,
and to where I'm on my way

For I don't know where I'm going,
But do not want to stay.

This place in time, assuming time is real...
Thoughts that spin... they move.... heal?

A heart that speaks upon death ears,
Not just mine but all of theirs.

For now I'm done, mind not set right...
I may be back tomorrow night.

<3