if I were Me
I would dig my feet into the ground
begin to fly and take the world with me traveling far beyond our moons,
but I am not Me,
I am i.
i float silently through the basement corridors and i rub my finger tips trying to feel my heartbeat in the wrong spot.
I am not Me.
if I were Me
I would sing for you to hear,
I would kiss you so dear.
but I am i.
and i kiss the wind on winter nights
And i sing for the ceiling lights.
