A Note of Nothing
How lost am I as I strive to make my way to you? Where are my bearings as the path before me divides into many?
Can you steer me towards the light as Darkness consumes itself around me?
Or will you draw me into the night, with you as my only guide?
In a time and place where my happiness once existed, can I ever find my way back?
Am I stranded here, in the center of everything and nothing, waiting for Something to happen when Nothing holds me in place?
How can I think when all I know is gone?
Can you steer me towards the light as Darkness consumes itself around me?
Or will you draw me into the night, with you as my only guide?
In a time and place where my happiness once existed, can I ever find my way back?
Am I stranded here, in the center of everything and nothing, waiting for Something to happen when Nothing holds me in place?
How can I think when all I know is gone?