Sunday, June 24, 2007

height

I can’t really sleep tonight,
Well, to be honest, it’s not exactly as though I’ve tried.
And now that nature’s waking up; it’s morning, birds serenading,
I decide to take a look outside.
I want to see just how beautiful London is right now,
When the only people awake are the people who are free.
They’re the people morning-running, or opening bakeries;
The only people breathing this pure, rare, London fresh air
Are happy people; me.
Cause I’m finally seeing you again today,
& because I control my life,
& because life is stunning and waiting,
& because I know who I am.

Do you seriously need a higher power than that?
If you do I’m sorry that your eyesight is so poor.

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