Thoughts
Thoughts
The irony of this moment seems so unknown,
Life mirrors me to my existence poorly prone
My dreams are flashing before me, like a slide show
There is a pun every thought unsoothe thee; no place I can go
My friends, my foe seems nothing as part of me
Since my love has consumed my mindless mind dreamily
The rumbles of the rough seas seems so quiet
Inside there is a war but with the noise, I am still so poised
There are new fears that capture me
I am madly yelling inside, bewildered in everything else
Fist fighting my ego, never to back down
I am in constant flux, never uniformly sound
The only friends I have are a mirage to me
My Girlfriend is always, with me
The Mind Palace seems each day real
Every girl I meet seems to dance on my beach for real
My mind and heart is not impressed by their flesh
It is their soul, I truly relish,
There is a fine taste of imperious to me; I know
Like a moth (Girlfriend) to a flame (Me), burn to glow