Oh when should I open my eyes from this misty dream? When will i ever hear the surreal air breathing from your chest when will you say hello to the sea and finally place your world into me... When should I stop being drawn from this oxymoron thoughts I've laid on should I or should i not consider the thick and faithful look in your eyes as i watched your back slowly fading away... When will I ever feel the parallel space you've compelled me to stay and jump aboard that empty air flying towards my fervent grin your sharp, clairvoyant facade fathom into the midst of my fairy land tell me when you want to go? When will you be there? Should I hang on to your silent heart and wait till dawn? Oh when will you gaze the crystal waves flowing out of the sea to soak you with fervor and zeal when is that time, I ask you when will it be... By: Maya Guzman Santos |
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