Wake-walking Through Sleep

It comes to me as if part of a dream.
I have somewhere surely lived a life of joy with you.
The snow and roses of yesterday are vanished;
Yet what is love but a rose too fade?
So talk to me with your body,
through my dreamz. Tell me, what are we going through!?
In these shadows of bluff i came back to myself, realizing.....
I am a victim of introspection.
I have not the power to put myself in the place of other people,
But must be continually burrowing inward,
and i shall never be the magnanimous creative person i wish to be.
Kenshin0 Kenshin0
18-21, M
2 Responses Nov 28, 2012

Im a third rate composer at best..

I love this..it had me really thinking