Sep 24, 2008 13:41
I think it's fall. that does this. I'm all swirly and weird and I think it's the fall.
I've got color schemes in my head, the smell of apples and candles right after the wick catches.
making the matches go out.
maybe its just september, the wrong month for beginnings, but somehow. somehow. it always works out this way.
Do you remember? the woods, bonfires
burning. passion, the searchlights in your mind
scanning
for answers or more interesting questions,
for a fight, just so we had something to plan.
Night. you remember night. you feel like you should be scared
by the dark that's holding you
holding possibility, and offering it to you
high on all the midnight adrenalin
lights in the darkness, the clarity of the sky
Does it make you remember? Or am I the only crazy left?