I sit waiting and I sit watching. I don’t hope to find anything, But I watch anyways because of lies someone told me. I am not lonely as I wait, I have my companions alongside me. We sit and watch together as the sun fades and night arrives. There’s a lot of people in my life that I miss and I regret leaving. To make up for that fact is the the fresh air that I am breathing. Nobody wants to know me, I don’t even want to know myself. I write to them in the walls of the canyon till death to us part.