Standing at the Edge of the World with You

[allmyinnocence]

I feel like doing something radical tonight. The lights; the breeze; the stars in the sky that shine just for me, for us, for everyone in sight. I'd like to run down the yard barefoot with the wet grass getting my toes dirty and I would run down the street like a mad woman. And the policeman would pull over and drive along beside me and ask me if I knew what time it was; didn't I have a place to go to? And how old am I anyway? And I would respond to him, and tell him not to worry about me, for I had wings tonight, and no, I wasn't crazy, I just needed to go for a run: don't worry sir I have a destination. Which would be only half a lie. Because maybe you'd come out, and maybe you'd even hold my hand, and we could run around like crazy people together all night long and find ourselves someplace completely new and exciting. Or maybe we could follow the wind, and never stop until we just had to.

But maybe I'll just climb into bed underneath my cool sheets and stretch out my toes nice and warm and dry, and perhaps I'll just dream myself to sleep tonight. Maybe I'll foresee the future, maybe I'll recall the past. Maybe I'll sail the skies alongside Winkin, Blinkin, and Nod, or perhaps dream about newspapers.

It's hard to be much happier, peaceful, or content than right now.

Love's completely real
so forget everything that you have heard
and live for the moment now

ps.
jlk;asdfljkfs <3 @ The Spill Canvas

pps.
<3 @ Panic! At The Disco, too.