I interrupt my regularly scheduled broadcasting for this.

I interrupt my regularly scheduled broadcasting for this.
Sun gives way to rain Day gives way to night Lost somewhere in between Touching the ground for remnants of warmth Touching souls for glimpses of memories long since forgotten Roads less travelled are still roads New paths try to be easier Yet the old ones are tried and true Nothing was broken to make …
Agape I heard you in the shop As the city bustled around me I had left myself somewhere back there Forgetting to pick myself up where I fell Cracks revealed as voices echo through me Agape You centered me again A taste of a memory that I'd like to keep Agape, help me hold on! …
Because it happened again
Because everything fell apart