Be my constant
like Desmond
and the Island
When you and me
met between nosebleeds
and seizures of consciousness
We looked to the sky
and watched
electromagnetic
explosions
That held our hearts
pumping out supernovas
In their hands
we were Gods
respectively
blowing
Buddha minds
out of proportion
re-enacting
some center stage production
of how we shift our own reality
Subtly
unspoken
devoid of emotions
lost like a lighter
in a smoke circle
Offsetting
the light and darkness
But You were always my constant
again and again
in
flash-backs
flash-forwards
flash-sideways
We could never escape the timeline
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
Be my constant
like Desmond
and the Island
When you and me
met between nosebleeds
and seizures of consciousness
We looked to the sky
and watched
electromagnetic
explosions
That held our hearts
pumping out supernovas
In their hands
we were Gods
respectively
blowing
Buddha minds
out of proportion
re-enacting
some center stage production
of how we shift our own reality
Subtly
unspoken
devoid of emotions
lost like a lighter
in a smoke circle
Offsetting
the light and darkness
But You were always my constant
again and again
in
flash-backs
flash-forwards
flash-sideways
We could never escape the timeline
I've been watching Lost on Netflix...
