Just complicated dreams with inspiring meanings
At the edge of the dock its just a dip of my toes.

Season like haircuts they come and they go.
Maybe Im not ready to handle something… steady she floats,
the fog is getting thicker…

Thicker and Thicker, its getting harder to see.
just a ghost in the night you slip out of sight.

Secrets are for keeping and hearts are for beating,
but its love that gives them meaning.
Once apon a time, seems like a mystery of its own kind…


Hold your breath just a little longer now.
Don’t collapse I am getting a little stronger now.

She is like a Ferris wheel covered in lights
stealing the attention from all that’s around.

As quite as the snow when it falls to the ground
a whisper is all I need.

This entry was published on August 16, 2012 at 11:51 pm. It’s filed under Poems and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.


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