A year to the oath is a year forgotten. Where we stand is only between your left brain and your most used hand. If there ever was a time to run for the hills, simply stop and open the door.
He picks up what I put down. He talks for me, while I complete his every sentence. It isn’t fear that stops a woman from loving more. But. I can say, it is knowing that she must uncomfortably sacrifice day in and day out.
And that’s when he snuck into my dreams, thinking he was a Superman and stuff but he was much more than a skinny hero. He was a dream, and when he walked in..so did she.
The heart wants whatever it can wrap a vein around, while the mind undertakes a divination that fries in a basket can waste. Too filled with a taunt from haunted grounds; but a mind too strong to dive into what's at stake.
A simple laugh will do. Not too much in life there is spent wondering around. Some places make you drive fast and other towns give you a run for your money.
I awoken in a dream that I was to believe would be my reality. Never knowing which way to turn or if there was even a corner adjacent. In height of a maze, a ghost sways over head..perhaps a veil is raising or rather that my third eye is seeking its pioneer. Find the driver.