Lights OutA Poem by Livia Rose
We do our best thinking when the lights are off. When we're lying in bed, eyes wide open, yet seeing nothing but what's in our minds. In the dark, with no one watching, judging, commenting, we lose all our inhibitions, and allow ourselves the freedom to think whatever we want. We let ourselves explore our craziest fantasies, make up wild scenarios, replay and plan out situations and conversations in our heads--anything is possible. We know no limits, we have no boundaries, yet this is okay, because we're alone with our thoughts, and anything can happen.
© 2010 Livia Rose |
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Added on August 25, 2010 Last Updated on August 25, 2010 |