Testo 308

Inched back in down to the water's edge, wondering if it's possible to miss a place you've never been. I want to feel comfortable asking you questions like "Why do we get so consumed by distractions?" Stuck in a box with the world at our fingertips. Give me time 'cause I'm trying to process this. Along a low-lit coastline where I stood alone, I felt it echo off the waves and come back home. So if there's such a thing as universal truth, let it exist between our persistence and our youth.