Prospect

Once again back to the routine, spending eight hours within the pretty hate machine. My outlook is better than it has been for a while, yesterday was the first time it felt good to smile. All I can think about, the one's I love to make myself complete I never wanted to let go, my commitment is concrete. It feels so good to talk to you without reprisal, living out my day fooling myself in denial. Another lunge in the rollercoaster of life, My prospect for you, my beautiful precious wife.