You are but a shadow of a thought. A thought has no weight nor sound and you are even less that that; you are a shadow, bold and round. Your substance is less, and yet...
it is more
Because you are a shadow that will not stop; Yes, you, you will not stop haunting me Every night when the lights are bright And every morn when I can hardly see. You weigh more and more in the ethereal plane...
i wish you would leave
Because I am an independent woman And I dislike this feeling of waiting, Waiting for something that will never happen, As I sit, fidgeting, in the realm of the universe creating Nothing out of nothing out of nothing...
but i still wait for something
Because I am sentimental in my needs And because I am too afraid to let you go, Even if I never had you in the first place. Your place in my mind is like footprints in the snow, they come and go, then come again...