"I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day."

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Just a little late..

See you when I sleep at night
feel your surroundings here
breathe your warmth all around me
wake up with the same fear.

Grasp the dreams
muster thoughts of loss
try to come to closure
discovered whats been looked across.

Question all motives
break the normalcy in place
give up in the morning
fall back into face.

Was she even there?

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