Thursday, March 24, 2011

hold your breath.
dive & decend.
do not break just to mend.
can you see the wavy sun caught up in a blue crush?
blades of grass wave & the wind give you a subtle touch.
oh how i long for scraped knees & muddy toes once more.
winter has kept me confined while ive longed to explore.
i'm brand new this year, newly improved.
and this time i dont plan to loose my groove.
there's no one left but us to blame.
the time has come for me to change my ways.
high in the sky.
the wavy sun.
im gunna run run run.
i held it so close.
so close that i didnt realize
how far it should have been.
i grasped it in my hand but felt it slipping away..
my fingers fumbled. my brain was sent into panic.
then i'd regain my grasp and feel almost at ease.
but soon the slipping turned into pulling.
what is it i grasp? my past.
attached shouldnt mean identity.
why is it when i think of you my heart gets heavy?
attatched shouldnt mean identity..
our every day has been sucked away,
down the drain along with your rain.
you are a rainstorm, falling falling from my ceiling.
excuse me, but when sleep can a postpone my feeling?

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