There it is. Things have found a new route yet again. Here we are. Here we go.

She said she missed me and just like that, I’m back where I started. She’s not right for me. Not in the least. But now I’m infatuated again. I’m struggling with the desire to compose music and poetry in her name. I honestly just can’t tell if it’s because of this place or if I’ve just reached the end of yet another rope.

It’d be great if that helped.