Saturday, March 12, 2011

The Hope That Starts To Drain

Encircled by the crowd,
claustrophobic in a waiting line.

And I know that you aren't here...
But I still turn my head to look for you.

And now I must look lost
must look alone.

Powerless and falling,
falling without you

1 comment:

Beyond said...

love is a great power for good when you get it... but love can destroy you when it gets you.
don't let it get you.

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...