That's right, laugh it over,
I sit here, and you’re miles away.
And I’m drifting.
Drifting away to a world unseen,
A place meant only for me.
A place unborn, a place untouched, even by me.
That’s right, talk it over,
You might wanna know, you might wanna see.
You’re right here talking to me,
And I’m drifting.
Drifting to a place that lies,
Beyond what you can ever reach.
A place that can only be felt, by me.
The more I read this, the more I can feel your emotions behind this. An honest post, and by far one of your melancholic best. It's beautiful.
ReplyDeletecome out of your dreamworld darling ... get a reality check :p
ReplyDeleteThank you chee. Your comment means a lot. It's amazing that you get it :)
ReplyDeletewhen will you stop writing such good posts??
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