Sending you away was long pre meditated as I knew what is good for you then the temporary world thats full of dreams is the place where we all learn
how long could a mother be pregnant after all it was time for the release you too are a rose that likes serpants reason and logic prevails over peace
Could I be a candle that doesnt know light that burns to oil and becomes again or the matchstick that carries the weight fulfilling its purpose before it rains
My heart is back bubbling with this feeling Should I find a reason for its sweetness trying hard to fit under the ruling of the crowd's psyche we call society
Being normal
Posted - Sep 11 2012 : 2:32:54 PM
