Saturday, October 15, 2011
and i drift quietly through the thick of tree leaves
my mind slowly
separates from my body
days late and i'm not around now i don't
care
dreamscapes escape all my thoughts
awake i dream of a fate i cannot
escape
now it's too late time dies in straight lines
waiting and i
can't take anything
i try to believe everything but i can't
follow
me again out from everything
the dark skies that i dreamt
are all
lies i have meant
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