Maybe if I climb high enough, I won't have to ever touch ground, and when I reach the outer space I can catch you from behind. Maybe if I have closure, I will feel sad again, instead of this endless struggles that keep me moving away.
Maybe if I drink more coffee, I won't forget it's smell, even if I stop living or even if I go insane.
Maybe the mind deceases, are only in society's brain, which is definitely an ironic fiction, more than a medical success.
Maybe if I stop daydreaming, I could go and find a true heart, but then what's the sleeping for, if there is nothing to understand.
Maybe if I say it a thousand times, maybe if I want it enough, maybe whatever I'm aiming, is worth dying for. Maybe I wanna have you closer to my chest, only to discover I was in the wrong place.
Maybe if I fly high enough, I won't have to ever touch the earth, and when I reach the starts and satellites, I can finally integrate.
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Maybe I wanna leave, just for a change.
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