It begins again: the restlessness and impatience. The waiting, the indecision. "I need the smell of summer I need its noises in my ears." I spend all of my time ready and waiting for something other than where I am. Too impatient to be satisfied with here and now, good enough is never good enough to withstand judgement or the test of time. Wish I knew...


-kln-

The cause to all my problems...
I shouldn't have let you in.
It's hard to wait for something, but its even harder when its all you want.