I'm keeping looking at me in the mirror for a long...
Who're you in this six-billion world...
Among the stars on the sapphire sky we live...
yet far away from your sweltering touch I am...
I had
every intention of...
You're here again.
I glance as you enter...
I had a dream once that was red, and gold,
and infinite shades of blue...
In between us exploded into pixie dust,
Just like the paper you're holding in your hands...
All the people talkin'.
Makin' stuff up about everyone...
Picture perfect...
Your smile of the day...
I watch the constant blades spin.
Blades cutting at the air...
Oh god not another poem
Not another rhyme...
I close my eyes, and its quiet,
So silent you could hear a pin drop...
Looking out of a window
I could free myself...