The Holiday Plan

Projecting Power

The Holiday Plan


falling through my dreams, 
breaking me at the seams, 
i'm waiting for a change,
but all things stay the same. 
if i falter will you follow me? 
sitting silent softly. 
somethings stirring beneath 
your distant cold grey eyes 
and im tired, but i still try. 
dont hold your 
mistakes against me, 
because theres nothing i can do.