There is a breeze, Wide and distant
There are tears, ever ready to flow down my eyes
The thoughts of being alone
The constant feeling of being left alone
Is there something I am afraid of?
Maybe someone I am afraid to lose?
Can a heart be stabbed a million times?
By me? And still heel with skins entwined?
Perhaps, this time, amends have been made
Somehow, my heart skips a beat
But I am afraid.
Saying distance is enough,
Not letting myself go, maybe there is no place
Inside that heart.
Did I see hope?
I question myself every moment
My thoughts are channeling to that glint.
Whispers, thoughts, imaginations,
I bid thee not to go wild,
Because there is so much to reality
Fantasy, don’t come and haunt me
The silence of the nights, are the noises of my cries,
Every last hope to relight myself, I push you away,
All of them, haunting my self, making excuses,
Now there is nowhere to hide.