sensation sans excruciation

[danielion]

sometimes

sometimes all that's left to do is stand tall
and walk
when nothing is comforting

i drove home from the beach today
thinkin about wrong futures
and colouring between the frames of our times
just endlessly
because i'm not ready to stop yet
so let me have this for awhile

just for a little while

if only you knew
why it wasn't me there with you, in these fotographs
why i chose this

go to bed tonite
hangin on to the last of the sparks
and
remember it all
the way i want to