Or maybe it is something I can't say.
All I want is a hidden fairytale.
To have it all, the next minute, the next day.
All I want is to go back, to where I smile, to where I sleep.
I have no clue how to keep up, to keep it down, to keep fit-in
All I want and all I know is what I feel and what I dream.
But maybe I'm not from this year, nor the last or the one near.
All I want is not to know, what will not fit, what will not last, what will not be.
Beyond it all and through my eyes, there’s so much more I need to see.
All I want is to express what I have in mind, to place them out, to set them free.
I'm stuck, I'm trapped, wrapped around, the in-between chapter, lost in me.
All I want, I can’t have yet, I can’t taste now, I can’t do till,
The next chapter will let me find out.; I hope that’s soon, that something will.
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