Chuckles in the wind…

Waiting on them to tell it like it needs to be said. The way emotions once claimed to be as real as the elite air shared in and outta bed. It’ll force the mind to believe in self’s more than they could ever try to convince self. If they never speak up the end creeps in for another to eventually take a turn at being felt. With the evolving way life tends to capture thoughts in the memory coarses are walled even if friends return to the stranger from a prior past. In the presence of truth the line tends to determine the details of use using patients long enough to show worth. And it all goes poof if a voice refuses to reach to be heard. As the ever changing ways of days sit still to watch the sun come by. Life won’t stop to find another the power over what matters the most so it’s bye bye. With a tear in one eye followed up with a smirk that chuckles in the wind. It ain’t ever about where one’s been. So when lips fail to flap due to someone knows without a doubt of who it is they’ve gained. Life fired on all in the same…