Break-ness

where do we go from here, my love the ground swell has shifted the weather has worn and yet, nothing has changed motives have swept by and wept not for us but for them them. curious spies of the leather hide snickering behind smiles open wide inside how is it I didn't recognize too busy doing good living well left by the back side watching the lies as they hang smug behind texting without eyes to believe what did I offer I thought it was love family heart compassionate care belonging to no one my lesson spurned without conscience or slightest sniff of regard....