in the fields of elysium
the stars, the sea, and sleep.
Friday, July 24, 2009
Fader/Balance
I twist my fingers in the air,
Stirring vibrations with the rolling of my wrist.
The music and dreams
Lost somewhere underneath the eyelids...
I know that everything will be alright.
I know that this isn't goodbye.
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