When You're Not Looking

I wanna touch Forever. I feel this energy coursing through me, and I want to dance and scream and sing until I...I fall exhausted to my bed. Well, actually I can't fall...I have to climb, but no matter...

It's thundering outside, calling me to come outside and play. Seven days till freedom, till musky summer nights, till the endless sky. Yes, maybe growing up in Taylorville didn't prepare me for some things, like the you-don't-exist-unless-i-know-you game in the elevator, but it gave me beauty and love.

Yes, it's calling me...and I'm going.

posted by molly @ 7:50 PM 0 comments