The wildness inside is growing weary
She is feral and crawling underneath this icy calm

This season of perpetual waiting is driving us
Keeping us unfulfilled
The Rumbling static energy builds to breaking

And so I dance her to sleep with abandon
Feed her bits of adventure that taste like neon lights and worn sidewalks
Calm her with storms soaked to the bone and never fully dry
Ride with her the windows open till the chill bites at my lips and tiny cracks form
Dive into music till our heart learns to beat again, breaking through the ice, and carrying the echo in our bones

Anything
Everything
All the things
to quell the breathless, restless, mind numbing desire...