Things change day to day for me

I’ve grown accustomed to feeling differently.

I couldn’t sleep last night

so I engaged my self in conversation.

I spoke of many things

but it ended up going in one direction,

it always seems to be all about me.

Where am I going

and who will I be?

I saw an asteroid tonight

it didn’t look like it was falling

I wonder sometimes

if I’ve simply missed my calling.

I am lonely

and I miss affection

and I’m getting accustomed to feeling indifferently.

Shooting stars,

do they ever stop?

Do they ever

reach the top?