The night stretched into oblivion
Into my eyes, my soul.
I caught its shadow
Lingering to the far side of my mind.
Behind my vision.
My voice.
Straying from the only thing he knows
in hopes to get lost in the beauty
of the unknown.
Jul 30, 2013
Jul 30, 2013 at 1:56 PM UTC
The night stretched into oblivion
Into my eyes, my soul.
I caught its shadow
Lingering to the far side of my mind.
Behind my vision.
My voice.
Straying from the only thing he knows
in hopes to get lost in the beauty
of the unknown.
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