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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