The concrete walls
Stifle the longing gaze
Of connection, of love
Heavy eyes
Tender heart
Where the rhythm of the world
No longer fills the air
But reduced to binary
Time and need
Heavy eyes
Tender heart
But a breath of fresh air
Is all that you need
To start wishing, wondering
And imagining again.
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 7:19 AM UTC
The concrete walls
Stifle the longing gaze
Of connection, of love
Heavy eyes
Tender heart
Where the rhythm of the world
No longer fills the air
But reduced to binary
Time and need
Heavy eyes
Tender heart
But a breath of fresh air
Is all that you need
To start wishing, wondering
And imagining again.
