Comfortable inside this moment
Most times I'm at the mercy of my mind
Strange how I can sit so close
Yet be so far off
While thoughts are captive
In the clouds
I'm still , but you,
You move with time

I'll catch up
But then I'll get too far ahead again
And again You'll know
That the time just isn't right

So I'll wait until the year
Comes back around
When the favor falls
Under some other moon

March has always been good to me
So I bite bite my tongue
For Aprils sake
And swear to ride on magic
Til the fall

I meet up here
9 minutes late
From when
Your attention last cast me half a glance

And I bite my tongue for next times sake
And swear to ride on magic til the end

Comfortable inside this moment…

by kdksparkles

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