Its one of those nights
where I feel like laying
on the pavement and
letting the street lights
turn me into sepia tone
Letting the sound of cars
and people become a
dirty blanket for me to
drift into oblivion - drift
into nothing - drift into the
universe for lack of a
better place to put myself
Maybe the loud and never-
ending nothing will take me
violently, like it did that night
when the street lights blended with the stars.
- and maybe I'll feel your
arms and chest surround me
and we can fade into sepia
together.
Lord, help me get through this week.
i've got some long days ahead of me.
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