Could be, would be, should be.
The future circulates through my blood
more that the current flow of life.

B.E.- Better Every day
But everyday I strive for a better vision of my story book ending,
more than the art I'm cultivating on my day page.

The simple complexities that intertwine time and grasp my look are mistook as gravel.
Rather they should manifest stepping stones that are apt to carry the weight of the now.
To transport
To lift
To break as they deteriorate
Transitioning to the next fate.

One step at a time I tell myself,
Be Better Today

We say these things that are parts of our souls.
The true workings that embody ourselves,
pouring out inner secrets of what make us, us.
I've been thinking,
do we really admire the depths to each other?
Or is it these idealized virtual depictions we've created for one another?
I don't share much, but when it's with you I feel...comfortable.
Does it feel that way for you,
or is it this box we've created in our own world?
Made up versions of each other.
Distance...
Our bodies are distant, but our minds are close.
Connected beyond anatomy.
My life is forever changed because of you.
You?!
you?
You!