you used to dream in moody lit bars raise your glass higher and higher each time. you used to live in tricolors gleaming across the atmosphere all at once. you used to shine brighter than the sun but your light dimmed darker and darker every time.
i know you aren’t ok anymore, but i really wish you were
You can control The quality of your time With your mood Nothing has to truly **** If you can open your mind See past the 3D And enter the present groove.
I don't need anyone to keep me company When the Universe is with me at all times Paying attention Keeping me accountable Being present When I feel lonely inside.
My emotions get the best of me - intermittently. I preserve them in poems, like fluffy dinosaur feathers in amber, because emotions never last, as our present becomes our past, they flicker, like lightning bugs and disappear.
