Feb 23, 2015
Apparatus
This was all for nothing
This perception that became a habit that became a regret
A system built on the foundation of my failures
Each wave an apology
Each beach an unreceptive ear
Each grain of sand a glimmer of forgiveness
The colors of each sunset a distant memory
And the waves crash endlessly in a symphony of infinite apologies
I will always be sorry even long after everything has turned to sand and all the oceans and seas have become a single teardrop in this universe.
* Read while listening to: Kasbo - Something Sad