Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Airbound

The plane waits behind the shield.
And you wait half way.
And we wait to press play.

If only I could pull the magic from the sky to save us from the gap that separates us.

I don't need a distance or a barrier.

Let's exchange,
Hearts.

Let's share,
Souls.

Like a ton of bricks have fallen, there are signs following me everywhere.


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