Saturday, January 2, 2016

The shift.

Sitting here contemplating why the sky is blue and the ocean too.

Took her awhile to realize that we don't always have the answers. 

Took her years to know that this is just what we do.

We chase love, fall for its tempting ways.

We chase security and sometimes fall short only to hit the ground.

Loving every minute of it the whole way down, they love every minute of the fall. 

You see them in the club swaying to the sweet sound of their vices.

That's the anthem.

Falling only to feel the sweet pain of hitting the ground.

At least we know we're not dreaming, that life is real and we're fighting all the demons.

Keep striving for everything we can't feel, and everything we can't see.

Give it up to the man above and all those watching down on us.

We're here until we're not and that's what it's all about.

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