Good Night...Good Night...Gently Fall (Do Not Go so Gently)
2007-09-19 - 10:42 p.m.
Snuff out my dreams with one shallow breath.
I've never been one to dance the fandango, but this might be my one final waltz.
Drink in the stars like sherry, and experience it all. I'll stumble around in a drunken stupor over your gazes that I could never control in the first place. I try so hard, but somehow, I think my wings are getting clipped shorter and shorter every second of the day.
You can cut down these wings; as I mentioned before, humans weren't meant to fly. But to take away all my freedoms and strip me down to nothing? I won't stand for it, and I'm too stubborn to go down without a fight.
I am learning how to fall in love all over again.
I think I'm going to have a walk, a cigarette, a thought in my pocket.
Me.