Let me worry 'bout it

Step back. Still. Stand. There, right there. Shhhhhhh Come here. Close. Listen. Close your eyes. Look, what do you see? Wait. Breathe. Feel. Can you answer your questions now?

This Moment

A glaze on top oft the ice-cold mountain, Glittering in deep blue waters until its dark. A deep breath of freshly wind playing with the forests leaves, Playing with the sands of the deserts, In this moment, which enhances to be soften good and so underestimated. By night the big bright eyes, smiling, see everything and are so unseen, While trains running to take away the realization, I will always follow my coloured heart, Cause I am here and I stay here cause I never know how long I can.

Drinking Game

Their voices are chilling down his spine. His mother uses this new word now: "chilling" "Are you chilling?" He forgot to let go of the past. He dropped the future by admitting the water to mirror his eyes. He takes of his clothes. Its fresh, clear water, forsaken, it will wash his past away. He forgot the time, while it became late. He forgot the time while it became night. He lived in the moment, while it became night. While he became night. +