Say-m...
Say-m...
I walk in circles at times, forgetting I have nowhere to be
Lost in heartfelt moments, I drift through days lost in times no longer free
Always wandering memories never far from thought
I can't seem to settle the hopes still high above clouds never ending...I like the feeling a lot...
Steps leading to walls keep forming around a quiet mind
Each one begins a new trip into beautiful delusions, all the while my sanity seems to rewind
Not stuck in place, but more so "looking back" to see what lies ahead
I find rest with open eyes as I hypnotize myself again in bed
These feelings come as easy as breathing
Anything but reckless, I feel no fears among tired eyes for what I'm proceeding
The sands still spilling, the glass covered to hide what's left inside
I'm unsure only why I think the way I do, it's nothing really, so nothing is able to hide
It's walking on eggshells while in a hurricane
The outcomes aren't surprising anymore, if anything, they seem all mundane
I jus don't want to know anymore than need be...
I have no advice in a mirror, for me...
"Coasting is as it should be in the end"
"Be it mountains, or plains as far as can be seen, it's all another metaphorical bend"
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