draught.
i walked away from the place that held all familiarity and out into the street.
the pavement was a cold, soft olive, stained with memories and attempts to complete our purpose of Forever.
a little time apart never hurt anyone.
a little time apart wont hurt me.
occasionally, i allow myself to be swept up in the draught, forgetting all reason;
clinging slightly too tight because sometimes, just sometimes, i need you so much nearer than you could comprehend.
but tonight, i have come to terms with the fact that no matter how far you drive,
you’ll always turn the corner and come right back home.
however, being a simple uncomfortable human being, i have needs too.
needs i know only you have the power to fulfil.
and i promise i will wait for these needs to be made complete.
for you are all thats in the breeze and rain,
you are the reward after the strain.
