Cloud

The cloudy mind whispers in the dark and lurks in my mind. To think is a letdown for there’s nothing to ponder about. No love, no story to go whit it. As my mind takes me places where love cant I lay still and sleep within the night. The clouds are my thoughts there are long gone and forgotten, even though there free and a live. They take may love and set it free. They see the world and take me places where my mind can’t go. Even though I’m free ill be back on solid ground wishing I was a cloud.