9.07.2013

reaching.










































so nice. like a cool breeze.
the feeling I get when I see you.
your hair and your face and all I see.
your heart beating in your chest.

we walked so long that night.
stopping often reaching for the stars.
the moon fills the sky.
thank heaven time has stopped.

and then it hits me.
we are really here in this place.
on a night like this nothing else matters.
and we'll never be here again.

the morning brings rain.
a rain like we've never seen.
the walls of this place weep.
and the stars hide their shame.

a name like no other.
on a day we can't remember.
if it's always gonna be like this,
take me home another way.
sven.






san francisco california

No comments :