Two stories intertwined
Both left unfinished...

Surviving just barely
The only way I know how...

Trying to break free of the mold
Everyone has placed me in...

I thought what we had was special
You led me on for too long...

Wanting everything
And nothing...

Who's to blame
For those bordering on the lines of sanity...

I almost prayed
for us...

Our relationship started like any other,
We planted the seed together...

With every fiber of my being,
I pray...

Grains of sand slip in between
sun-cracked toes...

Infinite longing
To find my true identity...