The Paper.

[Absolut da poet]

The Paper
By Absolut

It begins again..
it's strange how I don't recognize my surroundings but I know where I am...
I'm near the beginning which is similar to the end..that's where we started
I don't know if I'm writing the story or if the stories' writing me and..I know its destiny.. but should I let myself believe in love....I'm sayin..I know everything happens...for a reason..like the sheer tears on my cheeks..whenever I rewind
I get impatient in the wait...now I know why God gave us breathes...each one means something there are only so
many. I'm...sorry..I just wanna use mine
And I wanna hear yours..even if it hurts...maybe that's what we sound like goin across God's page...maybe our breathes are the sounds his page makes...
There's something special about writing on paper... There's something special about you... Believe it.

~vodka

Blast-for-me
I'm comin
:king: