Category: Writers Block
Calling through the windows of my soul.
Can you hear my screams?
I lost my voice some where in the clouds of my day dreams.
Though your off in the distance I can hear your heart.
It was lost in the fames of passion
entangled in sheets of yesterday.
I'm no longer afraid of the dark
I remembered where I left the lights on.
Yeah it's only dark where you're standing but not everywhere else.
take a step out if you dare, come melt on me. like grilled cheese in the sun.
I'll inherit your storm, contain the stars in your eyes
We can run within the rainbows.
I left my brain in the microwave spread my soul on toast we can drink it all down with spirits and become intoxicated in a stolen moment.
We'll exist in dimensions of insanity,
on the edge of reality, safe from normality, and the sane.
In white puffy clouds of daydreams.
I should really get sleep huh? lol
Very interesting.
Grilled cheese in the sun? Never ran across that, but can imagine it.
Bob
that's interesting, Maria. I like it.
That really is interesting. you should see some of the shit I write late at night lol.