Butterflies and Valium

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Maybe I was wrong
About the whole world
About everything I thought
I'd ever unfurled

How else would
I
Be able to feel this?

This feeling of flying,
Of reaching the sky,
Touching the clouds
And burning like July

Of falling back to Earth
And breathing too fast,
Jumping off a bridge
The water like glass,

Swallowing a ball
Of yellow sunshine,
Like losing your head
After too much wine

Left in a box, no reason
To look back
With the dreams, plans
Desires I'd painted black

A/N: Here's to 2010. I'm almost two months late, but at least it's something New tag for the new year, how long until I forget it's changed? Haha. Reviews please!