Thursday, January 14, 2016

twist of freedom

i just wanted to fly..i twisted the throttle and the engine roared pushing itself into limits it wanted to break, limits i wanted to break, to be freed of.

i could squeeze the brakes and feel safe again. i could control but then who wanted that?

and i closed my eyes in this  moment of fear and ecstasy. there was nothing purer than this. there was nothing more liberating than staring at an end as a new beginning.

'perhaps the only difference between me and other people was that I've always demanded more from the sunset; more spectacular colors when the sun hit the horizon. that's perhaps my only sin.'.

1 comment:

graveyard in rome said...

inactivity kills.