Sunflower Premier

November 3, 2007
i am afraid to fly
and thinking back
i never wanted to say good-bye
like i said

i can hold my breath
but not for long
one of these days my lungs will burst
and fill with ice cold water
in loving memory
of days half pass
i swear to god
love is where i'm at
never mind
the breeze
throught the trees
birds and bees mean nothing to me
and one day i will wake
bright and fresh
unable to remember how
to holdmy breath
just holding on to a piece of life
a moment of joy
set just right.

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