TheGutterflower

Eyes towards the sky, Over looked by crowded green, Internal Tranquility, An instant - One single scene. Floating chorous on the light, Gentle breath that is air, Engulfing a mind that Is now free, without care. A soft slide of yellow, Falling to the ground- From eternity shining, Making no sound. A creation from something, Unknown to this eye. But Nothing can be Nothing That makes someone Fly.

What's missing in my life is You, I am not whole without You, I wish so hard that I could have You, But like I said, I'm without You. It's like an hour without a single minute, A Life without a Will to Live it- A Church service with none attending, A Fairytale with no Happy Ending- A Guitar that's never played, A Bed that's left unmade- A Sweet that is not Sweet, A Heart wihtout a HeartBeat- Something's wrong without you, To put it right I need you, But before all that i need to ask you, I need to know. . . Who are you?