Viscously dreaming of a world,
Lacking the embrace
Of a warm touch.
An obvious glow
Lights up my surroundings
When you come near.
1,2,3 I can count the seconds,
The time I hold on to eyes
Endlessly falling… rather
Reaching for depth.
Do you see the mask I wear?
Can you picture me naked?
Stripped to nothing,
My being in forms the world
Will never see.
I struggle to dream of this world
Mind's eye of cruel loss,
But this way..
I can say good-bye because
I don’t know you.
The end is ripping my body,
I’m visibly torn in two.
Forever? I am to be without?
It’s always the same,
The secrets, the tears,
The passion, the saviour,
The restrictions, the pain,
The heartbreak, the mending,
the vast amount
of fuck this.
And I only dream of a world
Where I am no longer blinded by hazel fog.
Can’t I wallow in simple lives?
And say
Good-bye.
1,2,3 I can count the seconds..
I was almost convinced.
Friday July 8, 2011
12:40 a.m.
Feel blue, Think green, Shine yellow
yet again
-adventure queen
(notion- kings of leon)
