Monday, May 23, 2011

An invisible trip http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wfI11wbAxiI

My bare feet hit the pavement,
oh god, it hurts with such delight.
I hear the thunder,
the only thing I feel comfort in tonight.
It's a melody I know by heart.
The claps bring me back to the start,
reminding me of a time I would never depart.
It's a melody I know too well,
like your relentless hand even after I fell,
it's a piece of my searing pain,
it's my addiction, my cocaine.

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