Wariness

I was awake once,
it was long ago,
when there was warmth,

and when there was light.

I was at ease once.
It was when there was someone,
a person who could have been a permanent part
of my life.

I was happy once,

when I was able to smile,

and when I was able to see her smile,

but in an instant it was gone.

Harsh

Fleeting ideas, Thoughts if you wish to add...

Understanding oneself is harder that any math problem out there...

It may consume time, effort and everything that you have...

Fleeting feelings, Emotions if you mind...

Letting go or holding on may be harder than anything you have dreamed...

It will devour every bit of you...

Fleeting...

The world is harsh...