I woke to invade a dream
Slept to escape and make sense of
A word.
So dangerous when the heart and mind
Agree, the babbling of nonsense that could not
Make more sense.
I see my breaths in the air,
And i hope they will lead me to a more
Stable solution.
Inspiring, but impossible,
I balance in between realities and
Kiss the skies for comfort.
Thank God for open spaces,
Pretty girls, and
Nonverbal language.
For love, i owe my loyalty,
and life.

09/22/2008

Posted on 09/23/2008
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