Thursday, March 3, 2011

surreal blindspots, kisses in the dark, strange distance, cold nights

there are these spots in my vision
they fade in and out, i may be losing my sight

the way you hold the sky in your hands
makes you look like more of a man
what are you thinking when youre looking at me

theres a breath in between
the sky and the seam of the earth
but everything else in the world
has lost a sense of worth

freezing toes, alone in the snow
kissing snow flakes on my lips turned to blue
lost in the forest of nothing with out you
turning around in my head just to be here again
funny how hypothermia hallucinations look just like you

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