Hold Me Now
Friday, July 24th, 2009I am seeing the crumbling of a dream
as beauty escapes through loosened ties,
gnawed by hearsay and suspicious thoughts.
Once again I feel like running…
I want to run until the screams of my physical being
match that of my soul.
And I won’t know the difference.
My legs will carry me, I will speed on.
Until I finally stumble from exhaustion.
And [...]
