To the one who is sick of chasing and whose legs of the soul are tired...

if an eternity of lonliness is all that you get, then finally quit. And find one who will fulfill with courage, the contract that you hold open. With care, for me to fill, and which I have left empty. This time, not last time.

if an eternity of lonliness is all that you get, then finally quit.

be well,
on your way