Wisdom

Miscued communications draw no sunshine;  Passive aggression abates real talk.

Inspired

Visions of you on a warm still night

And the urge to see you is so strong

I wonder if I am in your sights

Or do I feel this way alone?

To envision love with another who may know nothing exists between

Can blend the thoughts in one's own mind into believing the extreme

Torn internally on when and how to release this urge such things

Captured by the subconscious mind obsessed with the unreal it seems

How do I get clear of this unhealthy Indigo?

How do I regain my sense of reality and grow?