Sunday, August 24, 2008

Blue.

Night falls
I fall
And where were you?
And where were you?
Warm skin
Wolf grin
And where were you?
I fell into the moon
And it covered you in blue
I fell into the moon
Can I make it right?
Can I spend the night?
High tide
Inside
The air is dew
And where were you?
While I
I died
And where were you?
I crawled out of the world
And you said I shouldn't stayI crawled out of the world
Can I make it right?
Can I spend the night
Alone?

Summer's over and I should've went to bed an hour ago and I don't know things anymore. I'm not certain of anything and that's ..odd. Honesty can hurt sometimes.
It's so cold right now.

1 comment:

MJ said...

Lovely poem. Is it you?

Though not too lovely to hear you're blue.
Whose honesty anyway? Who says honesty is true?


WHOA- that rhymed. Super-rhymed.