50. Lost in Her Translation
watch me
as I sink
deeper
and
deeper
into the
vastness
of your eyes
eyes
that
I haven't
found
before
yours
eyes
that
that
I may not
ever see
again
but
still
still
let me
wash
away
in them
forever
because
your hands
can reach
into my past
my present
and the
days
I've
yet to live
endless days
without
your breath
infinite
like the
skyscrapers
lined up
away into
the horizon fog
a view of
a strange
kind of
paradise
we
dreamed
of sharing
together
now
I can see
we caught
each other
falling
into translations
in our lives
I thought
I saw an end
but
it wasn't so
we inspired
each other
to grow
and transcend
and I
would have
never wanted
to limit
you
in pursuing
your happiness
maybe we
couldn't have
found ourselves
if we didn't let go
and lost
a little control
now
I can see
we caught
each other
falling
into translations
in our lives
I thought
I saw an end
but
it wasn't so
we inspired
each other
to grow
and transcend
and I
would have
never wanted
to limit
you
in pursuing
your happiness
maybe we
couldn't have
found ourselves
if we didn't let go
and lost
a little control
I don't feel
blue
because
blue
because
every time
I get
carried away
carried away
in these
thoughts
of you
you
become
real
enough
enough


1 Comments:
When I look at the sky, there's you, looking back. Smiling at me. I smile back, and fall asleep in peace.
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