Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Oh Ryan...

She’s stuck in the clouds.
Oh, won’t you please come down?
I’ll hold on to the ground and
reach out a hand to pull her back to me.
She’s sunk her teeth into the sun
and my words aren’t worth it anymore.
I’m left to sit and stare as she finds a new home
on the skyline.
I’m no match for the stars.

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