peace.

maybe it's hell 

out there 

somewhere 

but right now 

I've got heaven 

right here 

beside me. 

worn soul

and maybe years from now 

with head rested on damp books 

and driving dreams behind me 

I'll sit and stare out the day 

pondering 

always pondering

did I be enough to believe 

did I see enough to succeed?

period.

certainly love 

with reckless limbs 

stretched to breaking points 

and hearts

with blind ambition 

clutching fate's wheel

can't steer us wrong.