Dec 01, 2008 23:37
you became more lucid to me
as i made my way closer
through the obscured bed of fog
i questioned if this is the right direction
to gain focus and clarity
as i drew nearer towards your face
suddenly i wondered in fear
if you could see me clearer just the same
i quickly ceased the curiousity of my step
upon the silence of the ground at my feet
i pondered if you too
could see the hurt in my eyes
feel the crippling thunder across my chest
if you would find me broken
if we could fix this wreckage
through the heavy blanket of haze
i stood still at a distance
you are not entirely in focus
fortunately neither was i