spinning

My sentences are so often very unfinished. Where's my head? My thoughts are imcomplete. They are running and I want you to go away... dissolve in my dreams and vanish from my heart (my thoughts are running on empty.) You are the liberty in my soul and the power of love I have today... shall it never go away. My insanity is only a distance away. And you are as far away as I ever imagined. Still, my mind will spin on another reckless night.