Vertigo

by katie   Nov 30, 2006


Don't leave me, precious thought,
O, you are so few
and far between.
If you left me now,
I don't think I'll
remember
to ever catch you again.
My words would be nonsense,
my head in a cloud.
Don't leave me thoughts,
for I might never come out
of my
land of misconception
and make-believe
imaginary
head.
I can't quite remember
what I'm doing
and
who I am.
Thoughts, do you hear me?
Thoughts,
I can't quite remember
who I was,
I can't quite remember,
where I am.

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