both hands as blinds before your eyes to absorb the blinding rays of light of the early rising morning sun when the moon turned its back on one was it meant to fail was it meant to break a disturbing scenery I had to look away I couldn't see I couldn't breathe you twist your limbs and I turn the sheets it's such a scary ride I clasp my fingers in my seatbelt on the passenger side my vision is flawless except for this cracked windshield \"sight\" the world's so fast flashing by I try to hold my head up high so I can see, observe and successfully abide what everybody around me calls a meaningful life met northbound; perfectly aligned like our bodies; like you and I they dwell for seconds; hold each other tight before they part, shut eyes and die they promise to be one again in time oh how they wish; oh how they care not knowing that one of them won't be there hoping both of them will be there both hands have shattered before your eyes and now they settle as dust with these sunset skies