if this is love (it should be marked with an explicit label)
because my mind creates a scenary
in which my paranoias are fed
and my heart bleeds way more than another
this adventure gives me shivers,
all though is an adventure
and is more than I had in a year locked deeper inside
a long ride in a roller coaster
where there is no vision
through any crystal ball for the ending
utterly is this kind of feeling
not all bad
its only fault is making me dreaming away
and despite the ache that comes together
when I, in some of my unveiled form
it is hard to do it these days of no fortune
still, what can I do?
a kind of control i like so much
with the trust in you to deliver me to your arms sometimes
the fear of the loss
when there is something so explicit like love
involved like this, like you
to show the naked truth
some kind of a secret with myself
not shared to any wind in any direction
-oh i can not hide-
i guess i like this distance
not only in kilometres but words too
these big little lessons from an unattatched soul
all though i do not want you just for me
for i believe in freedom
and it fills me just as it fills you
and that is one of the causes
why we miss each other
our bodies are not the only culprit in here
-and I know inside you know it-
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