Think.ings June 7, 2016June 12, 2016 My mind is fleeting My mind is bleeding Colors, lyrics, words, actions, dreams The unconsciously conscious The seen unseen Whats a dream without the means Without the heart how do you start How does it end Wait let me grab a pen Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related