Thursday, July 26, 2012

A Currency Spent On You (TIME)

Crumbling knowledge on a waft of flexible durability and there are spaces I cannot quite fit. Resolutions to a down whirl spiral that is increasing a height that we're absolutely loving. Sun's rise and sun's set but sons do not know what to do with regret. Heavy hearts don't melt soon enough, dissolving into feelings left on cuffs. Definitions for everything but what we can define. Question this from time to time, raise your voice, can't buy time... but if it was a currency I'd spend plenty on you.

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