The break through infinity, infanately is given the chance to see life so vividly. Lucid our imagery, for we know not what to feel, what we're feeling is it real? A feeling surreal, The paper ingested now tearing the seal on your spine, intertwined by the helix, distorted with time. Slipping into a world full of translucent images, I proceed to lose my heart and now my powers' limitless, asking to myself, "how could I envision this?" I think about my past, bow my head and now I reminisce. Bleeding for your love, why'd you have to leave me, I hate when I was at my worst that you had to see me. Dreams of you, they seem so vivid, when you speak to me it's like almost as if you're still here and I can't help but miss it. Suddenly I awake and it's the same old view, a haze I struggle to see through, continuously keeping me from you. Beginning to cry for the beauty is bright, swimming through a sea of illustrious light. Transparent as phosphorus in the waters at night. Time becomes an illusion, replaced by confusion, should you run or should you walk, may I think or should I talk. If I did would they know, while the delusions begin to grow, rapidly, while higher beings can't even fathom me, call it a tragedy, or call it what you will, all I'm certain of is that I'm not sure of how I feel.