Twist and turn, avoid the blackberry vines as I descend down the staircase As my sneakers touch the freshly cut grass, I run past the thorns and shrooms the atmosphere filled with soft piano notes but my heart pounds like a drum aching in suspense the gravity of eonic stars demanding to be seen while I pray I remain hidden from everyone
For once in my tedious, shelled life I let myself Breathe in the humid air of summer Breathe in the midnight ocean breeze Breathe in the smell of his skin Breathe in the first taste of freedom.
The ocean waves back and brings forth alluring new minerals and crystals for me to indulge The stars are laid out upon a swirl of ebony and indigo clouds Tonic daywalkers and the king-queen owls of midnight but we are neither yet birds of a feather I hear the whistle and barreling of a cargo train we watch as the tracks screech and embers fling into the air like hysterical fireflies, O what sights to see!
Time clashes it's whip against the fantasy of this world for mourning is to come, as anticipated But I look into your eyes and I see the ocean and it's gems endless and shimmering with affection and acceptance I press my sneakers between the railings and screech embers fling from my mouth for I have found new love a new beginning for me to take on.
I don't regret a thing, my love. The distance and the time between us will never change my mind about you.