state of confusion, turmoiled inside
fueled by this isolation
trying to adapt to changes unforseen
Thinking relentless of a face,
light eyes remnants of open seas
washed into a soul, made anew.
Days are long, time spirals into the same
again the same, seeking the truth in another
one seemingly close but still so far away.
Never knowing what to disclose, what to reveal
to one such spirit, only to say
walk with this patiently,
through the fields of youth.