Thursday, May 31, 2012

twenty three

firefly thoughts, keeping me awake.
lightning bug summer, wishing to stay.

thunder is rumbling, the night is calm.
the heaven's tears hit the rooftops, in rhythm with my own.

saying goodbye, is not something I do.
I'd rather you kiss my eyes, while I say "see you soon."

see you soon.

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