July 7, 2010
Gravity.

Doors slam
Lights black
You’re gone
Come back
I would just like to start with the idea that you don’t know me.
You don’t know where I’ve been.
You don’t know the things that I may or may not have in common with you.
You know nothing.
A nothing which cannot be mimicked by anything else that doesn’t exist.
Me and you shouldn’t be challenged, we shouldn’t be in a race that we don’t believe we cannot win.
I shouldn’t be angry for what nothing was and what will remain that.
~
The petals dance over the corridors as her voice echoes in the distant breeze.
Her sighing moan drifts like the island storm, waking all those in their nights slumber.
The lioness dances as lights fade down, and we close our hearts to the perfection as it falls out of our eyes reach.
~
Everyone always has a kind side.
A side which they smile for you.
Laugh for you.
Open up for you.
And only for you.
They fall for you and your speech.
Their presence lingers upon the furniture as you go to lay
You allow your mind to swell.
You see their face in a sea of moments which reside in nothing more than fragments of a past that’s lost.
Could we try to make that memory again?
Could we try to make anything again?
As am I, for you are you and we are nothing in the eyes of ourselves.
Thanks for Reading,
Jacob xo