My Shoes Are Calling

My shoes are calling,
travel once more
into the outside fantasy.
It's been lost and outreached.
Running out of time and space.
My shoes are calling,
keeping promise of company,
until the day I arrive.
A.J 

No comments:

All I Want Was to Fall Back Down to Sleep

I lay down with a broken heart in my bed for it could not take the truth it so dread my eyes w e re wide open but truly I am blind, and now ...