In memory of...

December 22,

the start of something new.

headphones on, seatmate

let's buckle on our seatbelts

we will journey through the riveting complexness of the universe

as music blares, liberating our hearts from their solemn slumbers

take me to your wildest adventures

and I shall welcome you to my enigmatic world

I will hold on to you as we let rhythms and words take us there

where paradox finds consistency's lair

help me see the rapture of this ruptured domain

and I will show you the beauty of darkness' reign

lead me towards your disposition that's energetic

and I will bring you to the allures of sleep

mesmerize me by the way you smirk

and I will baffle you with my grimace

I will travel with you amidst your babbles,

and you will bear with my frustrating silence

though you don't know directions

I'll let you drive our feet swiveling,

in sync with your opm playlist(though I don't like it)

I know I can't dance, I know you can't sing

I know you can spike, I know I can write

We know were bound by absurdity

but how fortunate it is

to find we're the same though were opposites

so I'm assured, somewhere beyond my fearful limitations

and out there over your crazy imaginations

lies our inevitable unexpected destination.

I'm riding shotgun,

I am aware you're ready to push the pedal.

and I'm prepared to discover our borderlines.

Tomorrow, here we come.

march 18, 2016

9: 50 pm