The faint heartbeat of love resides in the shallows of despair. Where a step forward represents a death that will die for an eternity. I find comfort in my dedication to my own self, morals, and integrity to never let those standards slip. The avenues that brought me to this very place and time are paved with regret. Yet lessons learned are as valuable as diamonds. The past may reside forever in my present, I will never fall by the wayside and give into the demons. Good knows evil because their houses are adjacent, but I hold the key to my own well-being.
The Wandering-Mind 