Monday, December 12, 2016

Ready

I'm still not ready to burst my little bubble
And bleed my happiness into this twisted place.
Although I almost hear the popping sound it makes
And can see this dreamy fog and how it dissipates.
I'm not yet willing to forgo the magic
Or tell the world of what has happened here...
Can you hold on to me a moment longer
So I can live inside this little fantasy?
I don't quite want to close my eyes tonight
Knowing the sun will wipe it all away,
Please make it last at least another hour
Or better yet just hit rewind for me.
I'm not too eager to return to start
And roam the hallways like an empty ghost,
I don't like looking for another armor
Or patch the thousand holes in this rusty soul.
I'm not quite ready to walk the other way,
And forgo the safety of the walls you built...
Can you hold on to me a moment longer please
And let me hide behind you, and find my missing piece?
Don't make me have to go and fight my battles yet,
With cuts along my neck and my armor bent...
Please let me hold you, please, you're just so steady
But despite the "when", I don't think I'll be ready. 


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