Sunday, March 29, 2009

I am only so tall.

"Discouraging nights lead on to long mornings, and it's sometimes where I don't want to wake up at all. You arrive home, defeated, and you can't do anything about it. I fall asleep unsatisfied and unfulfilled, oh how I wish you weren't here. I dream of happier times, where we smile, and are careless throughout the nights, we laugh, and we embrace. These are mere dreams, something that has no physical substance, it's only a thought, and it washes away with reality. I wish to slip from this reality and enjoy myself, be one with where I really want to be. Would that make you think any less of me?"

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