Refrain in Magma

There are still those moments I'm about to leave a note and I realize I can't and shouldn't. I hate what has happened, to think I'm going about my life smoothly is a gross misconception.

I can't begin to understand the pain I've put people through. I'm not asking for a pass or a poor me moment, I'm lamenting.

I miss writing, alot. I miss our stories and the camaraderie.

marches back to work mode