Thursday, May 3, 2012

Dreamer.

I've always been a dreamer,
Since I was a boy.
I'd stand outside on clear,
Cold nights,
And look up at the sky.

Sometimes I'd see shooting stars,
And think,
They answered my dreams.
Soon they will come,
And they will rescue me.

I've never dreamed of having less,
Than anything that is not the best.
To be a professional at least,
I knew someday I'd pass life's tests.

Never did I know,
That it would be this hard.
To have big dreams,
Is to be brave enough to bear big scars.

I never look back,
To see what is left.
I sleep warm and soundly,
Breathing in my dreams,
And all their depth.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Untitled.

Closing eyes,
Beating heart.
Reach for you,
Two worlds apart.

East vs. West,
I sleep first,
The sun comes up,
Love is at work.

Sweaty palm,
Clammy hands.
Stumble words,
Panic attack.

Dream by day,
Dream by night,
Dream you're with me,
Dreary twilight.