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.