Through the window, with my cappuccino
Just a bunch of pages
With lots of self some words,
A cozy dawn, hot cappuccino
And me enjoying myself in my comforts.
Tired and stressed, drowning in my own thoughts
With the book on my face.
At the very moment my soul,my mind, my spirit
Being pulled to the idea of space.
Dark and full of terror
Where love is the only torch bearer,
But all this love and pain
For the feelings to be washed down the drain.
The universe saw what they did,
The stars knew they hid,
But the world wouldn't find
My thoughts were off the grid.
When the moon is full
And I think of you.
A magic happens
And I find myself with you.
Anticipation and
Two shades of blue,
Took to once again
To remember you.
The rythm of my heart desires love
Imperfectly impart,
With a mute echo in my head
Loud enough to kill me inside and
make me feel numb like I wish was dead.
I stare up at the sky
To wish to drown into the darkness of the universe
Through my window,
With a cappuccino gone cold , me enjoying in comfort
And flying pages of a book left open on the table.
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