Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Falling

I guess it was
A taste for the future.

What to feel.
What to hold.
What to know I have
When I have it.

What to search for..
You gave me a night.
I won't forget.

Like a saviour
You held me.

We fell...
Into dreamland.

2 comments:

Beyond said...

it reminds me of the first night that I spent with her in my arms and she sobbed and I held her even more closer and tighter

Brittany said...

:) That sounds wonderful.

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...