closure

the border of dreams and reality
the border that we exist in

same but nought

different in thoughts

feelings familiar

will there ever be closure

vivid dreams as eyes closed

blurred, that glare of reality

the grasp of wind - the impossible feat

no time will tell what fate will

- that forgotten lifelike dream

linger

after grief and after loss
one thing i miss most
the feelings that were my own
live in between
can we forsee what we've seen
can we unknow what we've known

Ain't it funny

 10 years ago, I was 21

If something appeared in your dreams without context, is it the result of the subconscious mind

Question mark

To my youth

When you feel nothing for a long time

You kind of dig for those forgotten remnants

Just so you can feel human all over again

A crime remains as is

In all its moments and all its feelings

A crime bounded in lost still

Mistaken as a colourful breeze

i'm sad

 ...

let's go to sleep

the first on the alphabet

the last on my mind

the one that i can't forget

when i hit rewind

what is this something new

do u feel it too

between me and you

conscience

you told yourself

you're a rock

hard, cold, indifferent

you don't realise

diamonds hidden in rocks

you can glisten too