Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Idle hands

Trapped inside my bone house
Peering through the windows -
Is anyone out there
Looking in?

Got my pretty pictures up
Covering all the walls -
Dreams and wishes and all
of the maybe's ever

Rooms full of wondering -
Light as air, almost as
real, except they're in here
with me

'Cuz I have blocked the doors
Gotta keep them safe
It's cold out there and dreams
are fragile





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