it means nothing.
it’s not easy keeping up. i question the importance of it all. it probably wouldn’t make a difference even if i float away. so much for keeping me afloat. i wish to walk on an endless pathway; the further i walk, the faster i forget. you don’t know what it’s like. i feel like it’s happening all over again, a repetitive repetition. maybe if i shut my eyes, maybe if i tried to shut them just a little longer, maybe, just maybe, i might get to ride with you a little further, a little longer.
