Human Defintion
Oct. 21st, 2007 10:43 amDefintion of Summer by ~xlightningbugx on deviantART
f-l-o-w-
where I'd sit,
watch the skies
skiter pas and
d-r-i-f-t-
awa,
press my face into
the grass and
b-r-e-a-t-h-e-
sunshine into my dying
soul.
e-b-b-i-n-g-
away,
life, from my
fingertips,
from a time when
clocks made sense
and people had
d-e-f-i-n-i-t-i-o-n-
and so did
-I-
where I'd sit,
watch the skies
skiter pas and
d-r-i-f-t-
awa,
press my face into
the grass and
b-r-e-a-t-h-e-
sunshine into my dying
soul.
e-b-b-i-n-g-
away,
life, from my
fingertips,
from a time when
clocks made sense
and people had
d-e-f-i-n-i-t-i-o-n-
and so did
-I-