Just Die a Little

Working in a point where rules and procedures don't apply directly. The process is constantly fluid.

When you're so exhausted you just want to let yourself go in the arms of a comprehending woman, let yourself go inside her and for one blissful moment just die just a little.

I need to surrender myself to sadness, loss and exhaustion. Nothing in the tank left for decided optimism. I must retreat.

Into the arms of a titan I cower.