I want to runaway, Far into the oceans. Into the abyss of waters, The unexplored depts of Undiscovered species of fish And devouring monsters.
I want to runaway, Maybe to Africa in the forests. Where wolves, dogs and dragons roam. Make a tent out of straw and mud, And all it my home. Spend the rest of my life alone.
I want to runaway. Maybe to the snow clad- region of The Himalayan mountains, Or to the frozen poles of the earth. Stand to the highest peaks, Without any clothes So my limbs can freeze , Till they look like plastic manikins.
I want to run away, Take up permanent residence on mars, Or the moon, Or maybe on the sun. Far away from earth as possible, Because If I stay here, You'll just be a village away, A city away... A country away... Maybe a continent and it wont be enough, I'll still spend each night thinking of you.
I want to runaway. Maybe to another galaxy, Maybe here exists parallel universe Where I can escape. One where there are actually super heros That wear spandex and capes. One where happily ever after's are real, And you know exactly how I feel.
I want to runaway. Escape this reality to wear stars align. I would bend and twist, Or manipulating time. Abuse any available strength I can find, Just to get you out of my mind.
Not even sure if this is poem... I really feel this way.