27.2.09

I'm the ball in your game

look up at the moon
he will grin back at you
lets look up at the same time i will look for your reflection looking in the mirrors left by astronauts

deep breaths and foggy glasses
no hands just thought

i wish i could time travel to you
i want to live until 2082

i am ridiculously missing you like in a painful chest burning kinda way
my eyes are leaking and taking on water
where is my lifeboat

1 comment:

Gypsy said...

"Passenger Seat"

I roll the window down
And then begin to breathe in
The darkest country road
And the strong scent of evergreen
From the passenger seat as you are driving me home.

Then looking upwards
I strain my eyes and try
To tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites
From the passenger seat as you are driving me home.

"do they collide?"
I ask and you smile.
With my feet on the dash
The world doesn't matter.

When you feel embarrassed then i'll be your pride
When you need directions then i'll be the guide
For all time.
For all time.