#dwi
A grain
is contrast
here to
date where
symposium craft
a skinny
wholly bound
word on
alcohol as
stewards were
love their
wages but
shorten the
hour whether
their left
was most
appealing there
Dec 26, 2017
Dec 26, 2017 at 8:19 AM UTC
He walked away swaying without a care in the world
She was walking straight ahead with a dream in hand
He was a repeat offender
She was on the A honor roll... Again
But as he was fumbling for the keys
She was fixing her midterm paper
Newton once stated that for every action , there is an equal and opposite reaction
So for every bottled he emptied was another application she filled
Every law he broke
Was one she followed
So the beautiful synchronization is that as he was driving , so was she
That as she was making that turn on a green arrow , he was there to run the red light
But in that last symphony...
Tires screeched
Metal crunched
Glass shattered
Blood splattered
Acting as a lullaby to a life that just entered into eternal slumber
But...
He walked away swaying without a care in the world
Because in that moment demons were created and an angel was born
Her soul was cradled just like it was when it entered this world
and sometimes if youre listening closely, you can hear her wings fluttering in the wind as a sound of hope @ your time of need
Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC