Caught in my own thoughts
Lost in this brutal silence
I feel these sharp words, cut through my heart
Walking around these loud streets,
Feels like walking around a dark forest,
Or perhaps a heart drowning in a pond filled with mud
I am looking for something,
Searching for something,
Something that is not easily found,
Something that is not easily described,
Something that is not easily put in words,
Something that is felt,
Something that is said by many,
But meant by few
Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 6:40 AM UTC
Caught in my own thoughts
Lost in this brutal silence
I feel these sharp words, cut through my heart
Walking around these loud streets,
Feels like walking around a dark forest,
Or perhaps a heart drowning in a pond filled with mud
I am looking for something,
Searching for something,
Something that is not easily found,
Something that is not easily described,
Something that is not easily put in words,
Something that is felt,
Something that is said by many,
But meant by few
