UNTITLED
lost in the depth of confusion
Could not differentiate the peaks
Clouded by my disturbed emotions
So I gave the world a space
Suffering from the hangover of rejection
Gave the love of my life a space
Broke up with my sensual feelings
Dumped the chaotic world for my visioned silence
In that instance,I realised I needed the world
More than that my anticipations for privacy
Missed the touch of my sensual feelings
I missed the voice that make my heart tremble
Though I kept the distance ,but I was imprison in a stronger bond
My soul kept searching for peace even though It appears peaceful
The price of my emotional independence
Is a constructed emotional slavery
In the depth of perpetual emotional Gitmo
Thought you will be forgotten ,but you became relevance
Thought you are just a feeling,but I realise i'm indulge in that feeling
thought I kept my distance, not knowing I was getting closer
I need the chaotic life,I don't want to be normal
Cos normalcy is boredom at it peaks
I want be abnormal in your visionary normalcy
For once,i want to lose some sense of celebrated maturity
Be free as a wind, be dominating as a storm
Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 7:36 PM UTC
UNTITLED
lost in the depth of confusion
Could not differentiate the peaks
Clouded by my disturbed emotions
So I gave the world a space
Suffering from the hangover of rejection
Gave the love of my life a space
Broke up with my sensual feelings
Dumped the chaotic world for my visioned silence
In that instance,I realised I needed the world
More than that my anticipations for privacy
Missed the touch of my sensual feelings
I missed the voice that make my heart tremble
Though I kept the distance ,but I was imprison in a stronger bond
My soul kept searching for peace even though It appears peaceful
The price of my emotional independence
Is a constructed emotional slavery
In the depth of perpetual emotional Gitmo
Thought you will be forgotten ,but you became relevance
Thought you are just a feeling,but I realise i'm indulge in that feeling
thought I kept my distance, not knowing I was getting closer
I need the chaotic life,I don't want to be normal
Cos normalcy is boredom at it peaks
I want be abnormal in your visionary normalcy
For once,i want to lose some sense of celebrated maturity
Be free as a wind, be dominating as a storm
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