with you by my side
again.
For right now,
I can’t seem to see in color.
Days comprised of
sloppily composed
petty to-dos
half assed attempts
to check off
these arbitrary tasks
endeavors fruitless
contentment unobtainable
happiness impalpable.
Don’t get me wrong,
I’m doing fine.
Waiting is just hard
for a skeptic.
I taught myself not to hope.
I surrendered my faith
in the search for truth
and here I am
waiting
and hoping
trying to find faith
in you.