waking life has had for me upward spirals deep seas and i never know the destination of my stream but to me u remain the sweetest dream many times the moon has been the life of the party and then shy numerous nights your image, like a stranger passed me by i've wondered what we could have been written sonnet, prose, lyric from here to there and back again i've laughed and cried with others i've even had to scream yet, to me, u remain the sweetest dream thoughts jump like giselles or spring bucks across the meadow of my mind classified as us peaceful serene my own symphony because to me, u remain my sweet dream there was one flavor i loved and adored yet like ice cream, it tore me up yet i yearned for more but for me you eternally bring to mind the bitter sweet lemonade i crave in spring and summer time i know it was just one dance but oddly, now, i'm stuck i didn't realize until now how seriously our situation ran a muck but if we take the time to reacquant you'll see we can be reality and never more just a sweet dream
Aiden Waves, the cleansing fire
"just as the pureness of honey can sanctify my sins, i say let ur love blow in the wind...." -me!