Dec 09, 2008 23:41
We run so fast and laugh so hard. We barely breathe, because our lungs are full.
Wishing tunnels, the brightest stars, feasts of kings, dancing close, holding hands.. eloquent decadence.
The rest of the world dissolves around me when I'm with you,
but now and then you have to let me down from your cloud, and my feet have to touch the ground.
Here, where it's empty and silent. Here, where my mind goes blank and I don't feel much. Here, where everything seems to stop moving.
But all I have to do is look down at those feet on the ground, at the bells tied around my ankle that echo in the silence, and I know someday I will only walk on clouds.