An impasse.

Chris came by today. And conflict sorta erupted. The last words i heard from him was, "I will not let you!"

Again and again i have told him, i have explain to him, i have let him in, i have try to make him see what's inside my heart, the lament im trying to tell, the voice inside my heart, the rhythm inside. But he never seems to understand what i'm trying to say.


Chris dear,

You see a cloudless mass right there. A raging deep forest. A distant gloom of shadows. A storm of heavy rain. A grey mist of despair and failure. An impasse.

but do you know what i see? behind all of that.

I see the man that i Love.