Dylan's p.o.v
Wandering doubts, these insecurities and uncertainties of mine. Lingering what ifs, these lingering many false assumptions and regrets of mine. Opal blurred lines, oh, what such a distorted reality. Wonderful beautiful shades of black and white, my effortless hard work, my essential growing pains and untied loose ends. Painless afterbirth, an unexpected aftershock, a much needed brutal wake up call of mine. A road to nowhere, an unconquerable huge mountain. Your secret silent battle and struggle, possible double blessings. Echoes of trouble up ahead, rattle snakes. Many adversaries, these silly old muses of mine. Entangled parallel lives, wisdom and hindsight go hand in hand.
