Summer: Thoughts
Words persist,
when I do not
speak or write them.
Because they
breathe without
my lungs, and
see without
my eyes.
Within books, or
notepads,
or daydreams.
Unfortunately,
I cannot say
the same
about myself.
we are most alive in dreams
To say we are always awake, is not true.
My name is Todd. I write words that make stories. Most of them are true. Let's connect.
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
"All of my dreams, I hope they don't leave me too"
Ask me things or send me an email at wearemostaliveindreams@gmail.com.
My name is Todd. I write words that make stories. Most of them are true. Let's connect.
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
"All of my dreams, I hope they don't leave me too"
Ask me things or send me an email at wearemostaliveindreams@gmail.com.
