Journey

I can't sleep when I know I'm not nearly finished with this day.


I really don't know at times, and I'd be lying if I said I really don't care. There are times, like tonight, when I'll let the most minimal of moments of possible opportunity enter my head and make me become simply useless. Focus is a commodity I'm lacking and it's so far out of reach at this present moment. I'm not ready to care, but I could try, if she would simply reply.