it is hard to stop when you’re running a race a marathon, if you will it’s like an endless chase there is no end in sight and perhaps none exists but every once in a while you’ll feel yours within your reach you will separate yourself from the reality that you live in isolation is …
down
After climbing the stairs For what seemed like forever I reach the top I look down and I see people
A Dream (?)
In the dead of night, Under a moonlit sky, I had a dream About you and me.