Clear Skies

I think I mean it this time.
I will learn again that you will in turn get results if you put in a little try.


Everything is alright for now, yet still I come back to this.
I unwillingly reminisce, realizing that I don't have much without anticipating your kiss.


If you don't attempt to make either of us happy, it's hard to admit that I won't.
But there is only so much left of me, because nothing went as I had guessed, or hoped.


I was thrown off balance to say the least, though now I am doing my best to find a middle ground.
Now I will endeavor to sleep sound, with the honest and true hope, that I will by chance see you around.