I lost myself once
I fell for music
I succumb to the beats
as they stripped my layers
one by one
I lost myself once
I fell for my curiosity
as it lead me down paths
I never knew were paved
I lost myself once
I fell for the handsome boy
with a rotten core
as it deceived my naive being
I lost myself once
I fell for my selfishness
that uncovered deep embedded cravings
and that was fine
I lost myself once
I fell for myself
which lead me down the road
of self discovery
and to my surprise was not as ugly
I lost myself once
I fell for the night
with all its seductive mystery
forgetting how silly felt so lovely
I lost myself once
I fell for him and her
I fell for mornings and nights
I lost myself once
and met great people
whose heart was as beautiful as their faces
I shook hands with those
whose love glowed in their aura
and whose understanding was as discrete as mine
I lost myself once
and sat next to those
who showed the same fear
I had, when it came to breaking the barriers
that guarded their hearts so carefully
I lost myself once
and realized I was found
in
every
word
I
wrote
when did you lose yourself
fully?
Trust me its
a wild trip
full of
ambiguity
Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 9:55 AM UTC
I lost myself once
I fell for music
I succumb to the beats
as they stripped my layers
one by one
I lost myself once
I fell for my curiosity
as it lead me down paths
I never knew were paved
I lost myself once
I fell for the handsome boy
with a rotten core
as it deceived my naive being
I lost myself once
I fell for my selfishness
that uncovered deep embedded cravings
and that was fine
I lost myself once
I fell for myself
which lead me down the road
of self discovery
and to my surprise was not as ugly
I lost myself once
I fell for the night
with all its seductive mystery
forgetting how silly felt so lovely
I lost myself once
I fell for him and her
I fell for mornings and nights
I lost myself once
and met great people
whose heart was as beautiful as their faces
I shook hands with those
whose love glowed in their aura
and whose understanding was as discrete as mine
I lost myself once
and sat next to those
who showed the same fear
I had, when it came to breaking the barriers
that guarded their hearts so carefully
I lost myself once
and realized I was found
in
every
word
I
wrote
when did you lose yourself
fully?
Trust me its
a wild trip
full of
ambiguity
