things were just how i wanted them to be
i guess  things  only are ever how they are to me
I'm ******* weird on this idiotic pretense of things
what is this world  now that i have nothing to feel
except what aint real   what the **** was that real
nah  tomorrow morning
when i wake up everything will turn out to be a dream


been a while.
said she doesn't know what peace is
anymore tears then i could cry myself.

Don't you feel the peace in air ?
now that we have finally embraced ourselves
I know i can feel the peace in the warmth
that i found in myself just for us.

but the dharma burns.