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Saturday, March 12, 2011

crystal skies.

When the glass shatters around you
And there's no crystal clear sign of what to do next
What comes next, what to expect-just guess
Where am I walking when I walk in the dark?
Who do I see when I close my eyes?
When I wake up in the morning, who's lying there next to me?
In the recesses of my mind, where do I run to?
Do I choose the slide, the swings or the sandbox?
Or do I simply run back to you?
Meet you behind the fences in the forbidden zone
I don't know where to go, my whispers will shatter the glass
I won't be able to see you my dear
Back in the stars, high in the sky
That's where I'll be, in my dreams
Flying, soaring high above the reality of which belays my mind
Up high in the sky I can be free with no one to catch me

1 comment:

Grant said...

This one is most definitely song worthy. :)