It’s just something which I am fixated. It’ll pass, in time. Although it hasn’t in so long, I am a believer that it will. I keep praying for it to do so.
I speak it, but then, pull it back in. I gotta speak it and let it go.
That’s the part I hang onto. One day, though. One day. Now, lemme cease and desist. You’ll find your way. On sure footing. I do believe that.