Thursday, 6 June 2013

too blue

the too blue sky
my beat up leather jacker
leave out the bracket(s)
to kick up a fuss
to just lie on green grass
on a perfect summers eve
to not wanta leave 
all those wasted hours 
staring at a screen 
I miss the unseen
the al ghaib, the too blue sky
i never wanta die
but you know, 
I hate that I seem that way
when really I'm just sick
and yeah I'm just about
ready to ditch, again.