This twist of your mind leaves me.. far behind beneath the... light of some day that isn't to-day, or even yester-day, but some time long gone by when we had. Peace of mind.

Peace of mind.

That feeling behind your eyes that sits with-out compromise. And waits. For you to decide the rest, of your lives... without a sigh or a trace of goodbye. You stand and say your lines and leave the rest of us..
Behind.

Leave the, rest of us. Behind.

Now go do something productive. X.