walking through clouds catching blue drips of sky catching in my mind a vision, a dream? of what is meant to be a shallow shell one little hole of where I could be I will let the blue drips go washing away the colour leaving me emotions bear and exposed
always running without water not a single drop of dew a little river is all I ask instead of this land I live in where water is just for the lies that blossom
you pushed and shoved hands clenching and legs tensing I fell and you helped me up just to push again and again I let you push me till I was over the edge and the only push was my heart against my chest