Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.
Saturday, December 5, 2015
#ihopethatsnotatraincomingatme
Is this the white light of knowing
or is this the sun, now rising?
Were you the one who sleighted me
or the one who kept me going
(all tied up in your sexy dreams of sweet things and yummy whispers)
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