Thursday, June 19

blue eyed child

here i sit, head in hands
just a little child
all of these dreams
that i dreamed in your arms

shattered, shining pieces of my heart
i hold them in my bloodless fingers

come and sit beside me
you're fading away
all these mysteries
i thought i'd never know

silver, bleeding bits of all my dreams
falling all around my dirty bare feet

the sky is so blue today
in this, my broken kingdom
it took only a moment
that dreaming in your arms

(the scattered remains will be around forever
because dreams never evaporate, they are
smashed and lie as reminders forever)

1 comment:

Joe said...

aw sad
grow up, you wanna say...
but i guess very few dreams actually come out the way you want them to..