Is it safe to be lost All tired and tossed In the midst of some other's dream? To loose I, Mine and Me? Only YOU do I see, Till I've lost all Identity?
And then a day comes along I no longer belong 'cause you've fished
but I can't help thinking...everything was so good on the way to work- the iced coffee, the spring rain and the flowery trees, that cheesy shakira song blasting from my radio, the perfect lawns and homes that I pass on central ave, t
"I don't love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.