Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Playground

For all those nights, when we thought this was all we had,
All those dreams that we thought would never come true,
they are floating around us like cotton candy clouds,

Brushing against our skin, letting us know that they are very near,
ready to take the weight of our bodies,
and fly away with us perched upon them,

Taking to the skies,
with no chains holding us back,
our fingers interlocked,
with no sign of failure,
this place is our playground now,

so let's play,
lets run around til we fall down,
let breathe every breath with such love,
that we never want it to end.





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