Played by you and I
Romantic movies in my mind
You who touched my face,
Softly as the music starts to play
You who danced with me,
To the tune of our heart beats
A sweet scenario I keep on repeating

One night, you were a prince
Wearing your crown, carrying a sword
While I, the damsel in distress
Locked up by witches you're about to slay

One morning, you were a bee
Searching in a field of flowers
While I, the most beautiful one
Stung by those pointed behind

On a twilight, you were a vampire
Thirsty for blood, looking for a prey
Walking in the woods, I, an innocent soul
Willing to quench that thirst and be yours

Summer nights, you were my Danny
I am your Sandy
We had a blast and it happened so fast
We drank lemonade and made out

Painful to play all the movies in my mind
Those master piece that the crowd never get to see
Roles of you and I that I wanted us to play
Be my leading man on a real day
But it was just in my head
We are lovers only in the movies in my head

She, who has the saddest eyes
She, who can't genuinely smile
She, the smartest but thinks of losing
She, who's thirsty of loving.

One day I woke up
The fire is gone
the lights are out
I can't talk to anyone

One day I woke up.
The world told me I wasn't good enough
all those years of hard work
I thought I was tough

One day I woke up.
The dreams I had for years
was killed by serpents in my head
I looked down at my dream's graveyard in tears

One day I woke up.
Worthless like an empty bookshelf
I can't dream anymore
I don't want to fool myself

One day I woke up.
Uncertain of the road to take
Staring blankly at the ceiling
I can't get up.

One day, I don't want to wake up.
I let go of the dreams
I let my demons win
I quit.

The moon in my hands
Crying for freedom and peace
Let it glow, Let go

I don't want to go
To a place where people leave
I hate tomorrow.

The poet lives two lives.
One on the outside,
And one in their mind.

When you look in their eyes
You could see an abyss.

If you looked long enough
You could sink into it.

But most people don’t see it.

Take the time to read the words, though,
And you would know for sure.

The poet lives in two different worlds.