Tuesday, April 24, 2012

I'll take Insanity With a side of Lost And a glass of Confusion

I think I am so close
to the line.
It could not even exist.
Left is usual and right is blurry,
but below my feet
they come together
and I might fall.
I am so close.
I think I am so close
if I speak
I will meet
and I might fall.
The line, where
I ask for usual back.
The only place that
I'll ever ask,
but I don't mean it.
I promise

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