I now just as you
Odd, my tanks been empty, yet I’ve still been able to drive as far as I have. I no longer have nothing more to offer. Nothing to fill another heart or head with, but drown my own.
No more will I give, for today I am drained.
Today I move forward with no shadow anymore casted behind me. Maybe this is because the days are no longer long but short and gloomy, cold and dark like the hearts of all those that have caused mine to weigh so heavy in my chest.