mine again

crisis over.
everything's stable.
no one's goin' anywhere.
his pop will live to see more days....

i slowed the pace, took a lunch break,
and breathed a sigh of relief.

i keep thinking about him tho.
gonna have to call him.

there's a lot i keep thinking about.

talking to him.
what to say.

reaching out to people.
how do you know how and when and when exactly
it matters?
and the right way to do it?
and how do you say goodbye?
and the right way to do it?

and why it's so hard to love in a way that's
different than what i would want....

i turn back to a day that got a lot quieter.
i turn back to a day that feels like a gift as
i didn't have to give it up runnin' around.

i turn back to a day full of thoughts...

i turn back to a day that's become mine again.