Sunday, March 13, 2011


I can feel the warm months starting to consume the cooler nights.
I can see everything in your face, and in your eyes.
They speak too me.

I'm probably wrong too go through with all of this,
but i feel this need to keep moving.

This fear that if i don't keep my momentum,
the movement i have worked years too obtain,
Then i might lose it all in an instant.

Or it could possibly get even more out of check than last time.
Either way,
I'm ready for it
I'm prepared for whatever warm nights and no shoes gifts.

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