Everywhere I let my eyes wander
All the faces I dare to glance upon
They're all the same
It's all water
Placid as glass
Every detail coagulates
Into one blank page
A diary of lost souls
I feel pulled under
By the cascading heights
Of my insecurities
Constantly wondering;
Does anyone else see this?
If the world is invisible to us all
Where do we aim our eyes:
To the clouds?
Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
Everywhere I let my eyes wander
All the faces I dare to glance upon
They're all the same
It's all water
Placid as glass
Every detail coagulates
Into one blank page
A diary of lost souls
I feel pulled under
By the cascading heights
Of my insecurities
Constantly wondering;
Does anyone else see this?
If the world is invisible to us all
Where do we aim our eyes:
To the clouds?
