everlong

Conflict

A bubble floats

With no words,

Why is there this vacancy?

It\'s irritating

Not me,

But the man you can\'t see.

 

He\'s impatient

About these things,

I\'ve already been pushed aside.

I tell him

It needs time,

But my words he won\'t abide.

 

He reaches to pop it,

Please just listen

Don\'t be a fool.

Slowly it forms,

But too slow

For this man is a ghoul.

 

But what is gone

Is not completely lost,

Everything must have a source.

My journey

Only beginning,

No longer shall I feel this remorse.