junius meyvant
floating harmonies
breaking down
all over me tonight
stirring colors to the sound
white magnolia
rise above
these monuments of broken dreams
bricks of vanity
threw my hands up
prayed for rain
clean eyes
down
filled with pain
drift into quiet night
alone
to wait
in the subtle
broken mind
to be free
oooohh
mystic tag-along
hold me close
i owe the world to see
a different part of me
alone to wait