I need an inspiration, a reason to keep going. All this hesitation is spiralling uphill. The softness in the skies leave me wantin more. I need a reason for passion and a passion for reason. This can't be how I'm meant to be. The words. They don't flow like they once did. There is an underlying effort that's put forth with every stroke, every word, every line. Make me feel alive, as I did long ago. Be my inspiration.