In limbo somewhere between my past and my future.
you could call it “The Now”, but its not.
Its in the grey murky edges of The Now.
I find myself unable to bare my soul, make a decision, set myself free.
Preferring to play with it, wait it out, see where it takes me.
Only yesterday I was in The Now
The Now all perfect, shiny and ripe with opportunity.
Now all I am is lost, confused.