Summer

What will it be this time? A repeat of that? That's what it's looking like but Lord I don't want the past. Loneliness kills but loneliness heals. Which will it be? I already know how it feels. Once again or something new? Do miracles actually happen? This summer will be the playing field. Will we grow or will we flatten? I pray this doesn't happen...again. Being lonely sucks but it's nothing new. Our options are growth or separation. I leave it up to my Artist.