Tuesday, October 27, 2009

alexander's film.

To think I'd been scared for so long
Maybe I was self involved
Maybe I was apathetic
Maybe I was a balloon
Wanting to burst
Want to fly
Wanting
Needing
I pause....
And we have seen
We didn't know
Or maybe we did...
But nothing was said
Felt
Learned
And now as the time has passed
As we have grown
After the slopes I have seen,
After the dim rose colored glasses were worn...
We have now noticed
The snow has melted
Rose's red has bled
Won't you sit with me in the grass?
Over looking the city
Like a film from long ago
Like how most of our parents met?
It was destruction that made us build childhood again
It was time that helped us re wind
You are part of a film I never noticed
And I'm happy I got to watch it
Again..

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