*VIVA VOCE.

02.02.03 @ 6:06 pm

driving away
driving away/away/away
and all i see is the sun pouring rays onto us like frost onto snow-capped mountains or your smile onto my heart. the clouds spell out your name and maybe i'm too metaphorical but they remind me of these days of darkness and no delight. driving away and we laugh in the face of destruction because our worlds have already crumbled to our feet. the radio hums the static of switching cities but to me it just sounds like the cries of a machine begging for sleep. oxygen flows through these cracked windows but i still cannot breathe without you. watching mile signs that go by and by increasing in number and increasing the separation of you&i... this daylight breaks away to reveal a sheet of a bruised sky [black and blue to match your eyes]. and when i die, cut me out into stars and stick me in the sky so that when he makes his wish he will be wishing upon me and i can grant him all of the happiness he asks for and so righteously deserves. for you i would part the ocean and for you i would die a thousand deaths but would you appreciate me for it? if i cried into your machine singing bright eyes or ben folds songs, would you cherish it? my feelings for you may sound as foreign to you as rain to the desert but i was thinking maybe you could think of me more comfortably? i'm sure you dont know it/i'm sure you would never guess it/ but each note you played formed beautiful music that flew into my heart and escaped out of my eyes that could not be taken off of you. for the love of friendship, i'll keep this locked away,


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