The pen bleeds
But the heart still hurt
Yearning to learn that story
To console its forgotten memories
A face that haunts
The same voice that makes you cry in your sleep
Puzzles that vanish
When the sun is up and reality is awake
I don't know
I can't remember
I want to know
I want to remember
The heart that longs
The pain that can't be consoled
Making the present bleak
Them looking at you in disdain
Who am I?
Why am I here?
Why am I different?
Why do I feel too much?
I don't know
I cannot remember
I need to know
I need to remember
Do you sometimes feel like you are searching for someting? A memory, a thing or a person? Do you ever feel like missing something you think you had but you can't remember what is it?