As I unwrap myself in reality
Come out of my fantasies
Life is still beautiful and I still have hot cocoa and a warm hug
Playing my unreal games
I ve come too far from “what I want “
But I ve noted the way back …as I took my time to do so.
Tracing my footsteps ..hey wait a min
I m not going back , its too late
When I loose track of my footsteps , I take a new path
An undiscovered alley ,where
On a day like this
I can see the sun is still shining on me
I can feel the cool breeze, playing with my hair
I can hear the the waves tickling my ears
I can smell the roses in the woods
I just can’t feel my feet on the ground.
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ReplyDeletei remembered calling her up @ about 2 last night,
ReplyDeleteBut i also remembered that i went off to sleep @ 11,
I know i cant live both the truth and the lie,
This pesky brain of mine wont let me.