kimberlytwilight

only in my dreams can I remember

the time of my life when I didn't think of

the next time I fall; when you could

lean on me, safe to

open your heart, free to be

lost in emotion. That woman

died in your arms; her

heart and soul became dust when I let

you keep me. will you keep your

hands to yourself while you're

waiting for me? I can't

control the hands of the clock,

just as you can't control

the look in your eyes, knowing that

somewhere out there I'm lost in a

land of confusion, searching for the

ladder that I'm not sure even exists.