it's like im someplace else
and those, the looks that grip me
synchronicity describing feelings felt
on this unique, unknowing, journey.
all of my memories melt
and I cannot un-turn me
these moments pass me by
but they are so within me;
you are an enigma twirling
and what we have ive never known
I am like a moth to flame,
but second guess, lest over throw;
I feel as if a kettle boiling,
scents so dancing never known,
I feel as moss upon a forest stone,
wild, unkempt, and over-grown,
these feelings inside never known
a bursting star that'd never shone.