I could find you,
maybe,
behind these clouds of grey.
For your eyes hold the
storm
of tomorrow
and I have never seen such an
occurence.
And your mind harbors the
lighting truth of
reality.
Or perhaps I could find you
in your forest of
desire.
For you can never deny the
want
seeping from your pores.
I could find you,
and that is the truth,
but no,
Instead of what should be,
heartbeats race, intertwined souls,
you and I,
you found me.
~
I am simply a step closer,
and,
surrounding what I have become is
you.
I have gotten lost within your
clouds of grey
and
deeply guarded forest
and
you found me.
Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 1:25 PM UTC
I could find you,
maybe,
behind these clouds of grey.
For your eyes hold the
storm
of tomorrow
and I have never seen such an
occurence.
And your mind harbors the
lighting truth of
reality.
Or perhaps I could find you
in your forest of
desire.
For you can never deny the
want
seeping from your pores.
I could find you,
and that is the truth,
but no,
Instead of what should be,
heartbeats race, intertwined souls,
you and I,
you found me.
~
I am simply a step closer,
and,
surrounding what I have become is
you.
I have gotten lost within your
clouds of grey
and
deeply guarded forest
and
you found me.
