I've been wandering aimlessly
in search of serenity
The scenes are evanescent
Time forever fleeting
Recycling the seasons
As I grow...
Uncertain whether its love or fear
that fuels my pace
As I race with the downward wind
sure to hit the pavement and curse it
On my way I pass fading faces
At a glance or by the bump of cold shoulders
My unsettled heart can flee to great places
but the scenery can not correct the loneliness
which plagues it
A lovers touch can fill this void
but its nothing more than a temporary placebo
An illusion of a cure that reminds me of no more
Than how impermanent everything is