“Paste,”

“Paste,”

I am looking for a rock.  Someone, that no matter how brutal and hard I am on them they ground me and stick around.  I want to be able to throw you football fields at a time and find you again when the dust settles.  I’m realizing slowly that I can’t keep up with the in-crowd.  Endlessly chasing people is unattractive. I want to lead the team but it may be time to limit my reach, learn to love the more attainable.

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