underlining basis
falling for underlying primes
stalling to live
as if living means missing out
I don't want to miss out on any possibilities
It couldn't just be you and I
trying not miss out on possibilities
has made me missed out on life
and the fear of not living
is the fear that holds old fears
It couldn't just be I
in all of the fears on my back
there is an empty box
and if I only knew
there is nothing to fear
the box could have been in my hand
this whole time
It couldn't just be you
in the hole of time
you were panting in the middle
of your tremble cries
while I continue to lose myself
in disbelief that it could not just be
you and I
It could just be...
I was walking when
a flash of light hit me
breathless and fearless
running for my missing world
in the band of heartbeats
I could not think of anything
but waving bye to you both
every morning
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