3.25.2008 @ 5:06:00 PM
The moon was unfathomably and devastatingly... beautiful. It took the shape of a watchful eye in the midst of the pitch black sky as it hung ever so lowly, almost stroking the fields. It was ghastly still, and yet, it took me indefinitely away. I actually lost track of time.
It had me thinking hopelessly, as I tried to exhale in my behalf almost forgetting to breathe. Will I be able to take grasp of you? To tie your perfection in a knot, and slowly surface you out of that overwhelming sea of night? To frame you near my window and stare awfully at your slight orange space? Will I? And I choked.
It had me. And I was right. Because I can never. And I shan’t. I was hopeless, I tell you. I was.
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