[it's not... it's just... a thought i had once... recently]
In the darkness of the room
Crazy
cool longs for wicked awesome.
Not
for a fleeting night of comforting regret
But
for always
And
always
In
all ways… for always.
In
the darkness of the room
Crazy
cool hear a string orchestra
Speaking
in every pen stroke
Every
keyboard tap
Every
line that now swells like a river
Uncharted
waters that lead to wicked awesome
In
the darkness of the room
Crazy
cool longs for wicked awesome
One
filled with thoughts
One
lays hold to a thought
And
between them both is a desire to be thought of like that
By
someone who thinks the other as crazy cool or wicked awesome
Tracy
J H
September
16th, 2011
Crazy
cool meets wicked awesome
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