Almost is the worst

The sun is nice at the moment

I’m waiting for the truck

The truck takes me nowhere

But the idea of the truck is sweet

It’s this type of niceness in my mind

It’s like a lifelong journey in a labyrinth

And sometimes I make it to a dead end

The dead end is similar to perfect

Almost like what I’ve always wanted

I guess I can’t live with almost

That word is sort of painful

And to me that’s the truck

But the sun still feels good