Your taste in music,
your love for green,
your in between dreams,
outside your world I'm trapped,
I scream!
I'm just a stranger
and i know I'm strange.
I'm looking for questions to rearrange
on a blank page in the back of my mind.
I find...
Or, have found
that looking up keeps you from falling down.
I see what you mean!
I mean what you see to be real and before me it wasn't i can tell.
Bottled up inside like a seashell
to break out screaming what the hell
and let everyone know when you yell, out loud!
i need passion
i need pleasure,
need for someone to be real.
I need to feel
i need to steal the sun and put it in your palm
retract your fingertips
as to grip this ball of calm
energies....
Remit this pain to repressed memories
reopening my eyes to center the worries
overcame by joy and glee
I see what you mean
I mean what you see...
in your own eyes i can see me
I'm waiting for that opportunity to yell and sing aloud
AT LAST I have found what i have needed to see!!!
