Wings

What a way to fall asleep

Looking at the stars, in the canyons

Something from an avatar dream

Trying to relax when day is done

I want to be free from everything

Including that four lettered word

I want to fly and not be seen

And think of all things absurd

But how can I when I keep thinking?

Of you, all of the freakin time

On a cloud, but I'm still sinking

Concerned about how I can't find

You any where in any place near

I don't want to care, but I do

Dug myself into my greatest fear

Being tied down by clueless tools

I'm going to anything that I can

To fight this hormonal attack

No matter where I have to stand

So I can get my wings back

Love Always,

Chayle