23 May 2012
Stars fall short from what I look for when I look up to the sky. I want to see a shooting star to make a wish but the only lights moving that I see are airplanes.
I could really use a wish right now to go somewhere else then this place I sit and reside. I am fading into the darkness and am a shadow of my past. Then i start to disintegrating into mist and evaporating to a place of bliss.
The light moving across and faded in the sky made my wish come true tonight.
I couldn't believe my eyes as I saw myself start to turn into mist. Blowing away to a place of bliss.
Stars Fall Short • Opuss № I