Saturday, December 27, 2008

...and it was never the same, I guess.

The nights.
The dark shadows.

The blinding light came from nowhere.

I was trapped inside,
yet I never felt so free.

Given the chance,
I'd rather be in the vortex of the blinding light.

Let me express,
let me impress.

Even if I knew little,
at least I was just.