Sometimes heart rules..sometimes the brain..rationale or emotions..a speedy coma or timely full stop.. what if we could have both, a flight in the horizons of freedom and timely direction to those wings..
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
You, me, it.
Is it me, or is this you? Something breathes heavily under my skin. Tonight, I will sit by my window, my stranger my heart's kin. Take me along, I'll ride with you, or should I surrender, without any battle and let it win? It was me, no longer 'it' I possess, and a battle ground is prepared within.