stealing sky. it's been bluer than you even. it's been sharp and smoothe. sometimes i catch myself not breathing, then suck air in, snaps me back to here...
i see the roller coaster and magical carousel. shiny horse eyes, long flowing manes, colorful music beckoning to come, sit, and stay. i know that circle. i've been up and down. i know those curves and blank eyes that never really see going round and round...