limbo;

i think somewhere, some how, some time ago, i existed. i knew myself, inside out. i knew the dreams i chased, the future i wanted. but now, i gave up dreaming some time ago.

the practicalities of life, the desired reality can't exist, it can't happen.

that knot of confusion becomes something words can't describe.

oh well. everything's okay, in its own time and place. :)