Tuesday, September 20, 2005

'Come Here Boy'

"Why are you taking so long
You need to come and find me,
honey To set your mind at rest
And let your dreams run free."
~ Imogene Heap
Sometimes it’s nice to imagine, let your dreams run wild. Sometimes, is sometimes always, and always could always be never. When so little is known, you tend to fill in the gaps in your mind with what you hope to be true. A sparkle in an eye becomes an unsaid desire, and a kiss becomes a promise of forever. But if the tongue really did fail to speak, then it’s all but fair to assume what could have been said. Where does the truth of reality end, and your imagination begin? How does one show all signs of love but never acknowledge it there. Yet, how do I allow myself to run free from the confines that I have built, and express my true desires. I will, I will. Even if only in a dream. For dreams can lead to reality, and if you want something really bad, you can almost have it.
"I want to wash up on your shore
More beauty then I’ve seen before
No secret lover will ever
take the place of you"
~ Soulstice