I have slipped out of consciousness
And into my mind
Thoughts teasing me in the worst way
Pirouetting perfect semicircles
Leaping just out of grasp
Past bittersweet few drops
The kind that make you young
When you taste them
Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 12:47 PM UTC
I have slipped out of consciousness
And into my mind
Thoughts teasing me in the worst way
Pirouetting perfect semicircles
Leaping just out of grasp
Past bittersweet few drops
The kind that make you young
When you taste them