Drifting

<br>drifting away from you <br>spinning down to the pinpoint drop of isolation<br>in a spell<br>walking away from the fire<br>that keeps my heart<br>from turning ice<br>golden feet grace the surface of the sea<br>sinking deeper i view them from underneath<br>flailing kicking as i head for the deep<br>i question a hypothetical lead supper<br>oh god receive my outstretched hand<br>will i inhale the blue<br>spinning down upon the glass<br>a ghost towards realization of a cell<br>enclosing the hauntings of a past<br>that blind the eyes<br>and rust the heart<br>so i fell<br>i need you to take my hand<br>and keep my heart from ice