The smiling eyes don't seem to fade to tears anymore
There's something different about the way thoughts consume what they see
There's not a care in the world for the old habits that seem to dawn on the old wounds that haven't seem to heal just yet
The long road has a charm to it
To draw you away from all the things you became so familiar with
The pain the anger and the love that interwined around it
No one for miles that you could possibly call your attention
No places that hum in your memories of old sentiments that have long since been remebered
Only you and the openness of vast simplicity and happiness