Sunday, December 06, 2009

I just wanna feel...

We're taking a trip but I can't stop falling.
Headed in the right direction but I'm more than lost.
You can measure the miles in my stare.
Trying to distance myself from the knowledge.
My feet are next to yours but I know where I stand.
I'm lying in your bed but never in your head.
The line between us is a moat.
I'll never be royalty.
I've got fires to be started with all this yearning.
I keep hoping this is a fire worth burning.
The same voice that puts the wind in my sails can take it out.
I'll stop this ship from sinking so I can drown the crew myself.
Your lips are the horizon I can see from distant shores.
I'll set a course for destiny and hope you'll come aboard.

dm.

There is no progress.