From one lively moment to the next
Comes the anticipating fall
Perhaps diving, an un denied willingness to surrender
For one golden moment, my last
I don't walk alone
My shadow is all the company I need
Guiding me through unspoken territories
Recording the lack of guilt
As if I am more than human
Transcending in time through space
Awaiting a celebration
We should all attend our own funeral
The ones whom say they love me
Never quite understood
And I watch, from a distance
Their caged shadows
As oppose to mine, soaring
High and dry
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 3:00 PM UTC
From one lively moment to the next
Comes the anticipating fall
Perhaps diving, an un denied willingness to surrender
For one golden moment, my last
I don't walk alone
My shadow is all the company I need
Guiding me through unspoken territories
Recording the lack of guilt
As if I am more than human
Transcending in time through space
Awaiting a celebration
We should all attend our own funeral
The ones whom say they love me
Never quite understood
And I watch, from a distance
Their caged shadows
As oppose to mine, soaring
High and dry
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