Tempus Fugit

Friday, July 9, 2010

I sleep with my eyes open
Oblivious to the fuzzy whir of the world.
I walk with my eyes closed.
Bumping into other people's sorrows.
I sing with my lips shut
Voicing heartaches I once kissed.
I pray with my hands writing
Passing on the life that I was given.
I love like there's no tomorrow
Fearing I'll go into slumber and not wake up.

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