the sense that wakens you.
the light that keeps you awake.
you fall, so it can pick you back up.
the line between reality and fake.
trying and failing together.
our entities and lost fundamentals.
individually for contradistinction.
your heart's scattered shrapnel.
something to anticipate.
what others cannot see.
running into trustful arms.
you and me.
© 2010 The Still Air