The Power of dreams...This is based of a dream I had...I was young and I had woken up in a field, near train tracks...I was alone, until I woke up. Hope you Enjoy! Please comment, Rate, and Subscribe!
Monday, March 12, 2012
Sunday, March 4, 2012
'Still (Goodbye)' A Synopsis on Love.
***Though I cannot put many emotions into writing, will you let me try***
I am standing still.
I don't know what is to come; all there
is to do is keep walking down this road that seems right. I hope one day your
path may cross mine, last time it did was the time of my life. I am afraid.
Afraid that when that day comes you might not recognize me. Afraid I will get
to the crossway; sit there with my legs crossed and my eyes on the silver
pocket watch you gave me. I am afraid that I will sit there waiting for you to
cross my path, and realize that once was enough. I am afraid that you will
become another painting in my hall of memories. Another painting with a treasure
map, too dim to read, too hard to follow. I guess in the end it's best to stand
still and enjoy that last breath of your name. That last chill of you anger.
That last joy in your laugh. That last glance at your path.
I am standing
still.
"At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet"
-Plato
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