falling

down.... 

is the direction im headed and i cant stop

this is the destination that i dreaded the day we started

i should have read it

in his grin

blindly started to fall hoping he had my back

now im getting closer to the ground my support is at a lack

i wanna go far and run away

i wanna pack,

all of my things, all of me,

all of my thoughts all of my dreams

things are getting too heavy it seems

these words make no sense

they rhyme but have no reasoning

the language of the heart is so foreign to the mind

its always trying to think and define..

with no direct translation 

i stumble with these words

but some how

some way

i hope your heart observes.