Feb 11, 2007 23:14
An adult.
My perceptions must be stuck, floored and grounded in a time lost long ago.
Because I never once expected to achieve this age.
Even as it reared on the horizon
A blazing dawning of some new era of existance
was not even forgotten, but not once realized.
It should be the ending of innocence, youth and naive ideals.
So why does it feel like something's only beginning in the stead of running towards an end?
Because you're guiding me through it.