Saturday, November 3, 2012


It was vivid. But gravity didn't exist nor did any laws of physics.
And saw great grief in those beautiful grey eyes.
It was burning into me.
Anger? Sorrow? Pain?
Oh, I would do anything to ease that agony.
But every move I made burned me.
Then I realized we weren't alone.
There were people in white coats.
I was being pushed away.
Someone grasp my hand.
But there’s blood.
And someone whispered that I’ll be alright before it all when dark.