The comes and goes of the passers
The trend parade that marches on
The most recent disorders
And their cures
The surface trembles in disdain
Observing tenants passing by
Signs of wisdom
Signs of paradox
Longing for what may never be
The mirrors reflect insecurity
To walk alone or go with the flow?
The solitude still comes along
Everything is a distraction
So be it
I would trade a few years
To revive that same embrace
That in the memory
Appears to have been
Minutes ago
The aliens that need acceptance
The choices to regret the most
Things you don’t need
People you don’t know
Beyond the thrill of the moment
A vacant space there lies unknown
A black hole that gets swallowed
On and on
Longing for what may never be
The mirrors reflect insecurity
To walk alone or go with the flow?
The solitude still comes along
Everything is a distraction
So be it
I would trade a few years
To revive that same embrace
That in the memory
Appears to have been
Minutes ago
It hurts to say so long
But what matters stays
Beyond the states of matter
I would trade a few years
To revive that same embrace
That in the memory
Appears to have been
Minutes ago
It hurts to say so long
But what matters stays
Beyond the states of matter
