Missing You

No......... No, it's not here. The answers are not here. Please stop passing to check. They aren't here. You stop by every so often to enlist on this reservation of publication which doesn't exist. You plead, "Please", "Just hear me out", "Answer my questions". No. The time has come for you to figure it out on your own. No more shall you see a crutch waiting for your withered body to lean. No more shall you see a step to rest your weary soul. Walk that path, down that narrow road. You allowed yourself to falter unto a path that doesn't alter and now your stupidly standing where others have been chanting, "Please", "Just hear me out", "Answer my questions" but to no avail. So, again, NO. No longer shall this heart unrest with your asinine inquires nor this brain fathom your fatuous ideologies but you shall unveil your eyes upon that path in which you have inadvertently sought. Use that crest essentially disdaining decisions made emotionally but emotions may allure and they can; as long as you know that Rose Royce said it best 'cause, LOVE DON'T LIVE HERE ANYMORE!