Sleepless I lay until the dark would hide in fear of light,
dreaming as I stare at the daring rays filling the room.
Captive of thoughts that seem to keep your face in my sight,
I know those are illusions, but they make happiness bloom.
Am I going through it again? Or is it merely attempts to revive my heart?
Long that I had faith in my own reason, but now I doubt what I feel,
answers that would reveal those secrets, the universe will never impart,
maybe that is my fate, to remain torn within the mays and the real.
for a dream , I do not wish to walk the roads of hurt,
but the path leads me back here, what am I then to do?
again as the sun sets, I find myself to that state revert,
and I would outlast the night, chasing thoughts of you.
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