My window..

Each sleepless night , I stare out this window of the midstarry sky..

Dreaming of what wonders lie from me , behind this body..

What would I see , what could I feel
If I were to fly...

Able to reach those stars in the sky that had called for my touch..

I place my hand on the glass ,
Tracing every detail of this sky that my dreams had yet to ponder of that pure bliss that awaited me..

" Kill Me Now "
Is what I recite , ..
But knowing , it will not ever be..
These stupid ailements of life not letting me go..
But , all I can do , is sit alone in my room forever.
Staring out my window , of my fantasies..