Losing myself...

 I just want to go back to the nights..

..summer nights...

the carefree mind set..

the dazzling blanket of stars out to put on a show each night..

the midnight skinny-dips..

the thoughts of faraway places..

Running away..

..away from reality..

..away from the truth..

..away from all who will get in our way..

Back too..

the late night strolls and bicycle rides..

lying in the middle of the street..

dancing.. singing..

always being able to close our eyes..

opening to find we have reached our happy place..

not thinking it will soon be ripped from your grasp..

hold tight..

don't let go..

laughing.. smiles.. no worries.. all around..

this is me..

who am i now..?

Reviews

[Arthur Crow]

I can really feel the deep longing in this write.. the lines flow with sweet imagery of yesterday. The heart desires such things as you have expressed more than anything else. Great job!