Alone in my room
you visit me
in a dream
day and night
like a movie
like a tale-
I know it's not real,
but still i wish it is.
Such words keep me longing...
and waiting. Not doing,
but waiting.
Deep Feelings
Within me-
unbound, unrestricted
free.
The right moment?
or the fear
of losing something once
what's keeping it.
Something once satisfied
no need
to take one step
further..
l.
loneliness and overjoy
vague and ecstasy
That's just the way it is.
longing over voices
-unheard-
ever existing.
unexpected ways,
unexpected results
.happen.
how frail..
how fragile..
but however so bold and strong.
This is the ideal.
What's real: how frail..
how fragile..
how stupid,
how slow, how fast,
how i don't know,
how i don't understand.
They say someday you will,
someday you will.
Someday, one day...
and 'til that day comes,
you're left wandering and lost