Woah… too many colours.

tsol (or spelt backwards, whichever first)

Posted on: January 13, 2009

 solar_led_highway

*caution: this is not a poem*

i drive into the night.
and find myself a secluded spot.
to take that line and coke.
and scream my lungs out.
before i drive back;
i laugh.

because you don’t know i’m lost with you.
because a part of me died with you.
because i want to be lost –
it makes me feel comfortable,
this is what i’ve always known.

and then the only person that comes to being;
is you.
the only person i wanted to be with the most.

because i miss being you.

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