Colorfully black and white, rigid and whispered; blind to 
me are tears unfed and time means nothing to me. 
untoucable, unspeakably gone, yes i am empty. where 
history and memories meet i find confusion, glaze simple 
my dying light and all that's left is beauty. 

traveling by a rule of thumb I'm coming to you at the 
speed of headlights. again i dream that canvas dream as 
autumn dances across the blacktop. enjoying fleeting 
moments as if they were forever pending as life chases us 
through a thousand tomorrows. but for now shine for your 
moment. it's still a moment to soon for us to shine 
together forever. worry not my dear, i'll be here 
watching you from only an arms length away. 

tell me how to heal, help us tear the walls down. 
twisting and choking, we found the truth in love; lost in 
a field of promises we never meant to keep. broken, we 
had to reach the end to find a new beginning. we had to 
let go. 

"just tell me that you'll try to/ call me to follow 
through. (i have missed my chance). i need to see someone 
else have to crawl to set me in motion again." 4am can 
hollar through the halls all it wants to. only the walls 
have ears and they went to sleep long before you arrived. 
(so tall they are: so cob-webby and sterile off-white).