Failure is not an option.
You tell yourself this over and over again,
Until it becomes a permanent mantra.
You have to finish this project,
Before the month rolls over to a new one.
You have already reached close enough,
To taste the sweet success,
Of the winner’s circle.
But you have your own goals.
100K or Bust!
Now that she has fully disappeared, the world has changed. The sky is darker, more stormy, more clouds and less blue. The air itself is electrified with torment, and when the chilled wind blows all you hear is her voice, beckoning you back to the better days.
Warmer days.
You miss the spring and her cute sister, Summer.
