Hodge Podge

And how often do we worry? How often do we wonder how we'll get there or if we'll ever? What if it doesn't matter? I just keep trying. I can't promise results. But I can promise that I'll never stop trying. Whatever my job is, whatever my dreams are, I just keep trying.

Biting my nails again. I must be nervous about something, though there isn't anything pressing at the moment.

So it comes, the lonely moment
Stepping on the cracks, looking into windows
Laughter in red sweaters and steam from mugs
Joy all around.

The phone keeps ringing.
Always somewhere to be.
Still I feel lonely.
Wonder why it happens to me.