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Monday, June 5
i don't want to build castles in the sky so will you please heal my broken heart?


since when did building structurally sound castles have anything
to do with mending broken hearts?
only since i said so apparently

i think i'm breaking down, tearing up. strange, how these two near
antithetical phrases in the context of its individual words
turn out to mean exactly the same thing in the end.

my being is grounded in the sky, without even crumbly sand
to hold its base together
i dream of strange things,
-things that don't make sense, things that can't work out
doomed to failure. and my heart breaks each time i fail because i hope to succeed
i have a gaping crevice of a craving for success.

0. oOo



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