Three-
One, two, three
You and me
Four, five, six
Our lips kiss
Seven, eight, nine
Were not fine
Ten, eleven, twelve
I'm all by myself
I feel empty, missing something vital in my life. The shadow of something invisible darkens what my blind eyes used to see. It aches within, like a worm slowly digesting my insides, growing, causing more and more pain as it's body swells larger and larger.
Good. This means I'm still human in a sense. I feel the need for someone else, I seek warmth and love. Love. Don't you think that our vocabulary is too restricted to accurately describe what love is in any given situation. The love felt for your parents is different than the love you feel for your friends, and those do not compare to the feeling you get when you are so close to a person you can predict her heartbeat. Yet all we use is a single word that we use for plants, ideas, animals, humans, places and whatever you wish to describe as greatly pleasing and close to your mindset.
Humanity has far to go, we must change what we are, by changing what we do. Today- we are all in a masquerade of lies, a game of emotional hide and seek. We have to show what we are, to know what we are, to reach what we want. But we cannot. The world must change as we change, or we shall feel like sane men in a mad world.
One, two, three
You and me
Four, five, six
Our lips kiss
Seven, eight, nine
Were not fine
Ten, eleven, twelve
I'm all by myself
I feel empty, missing something vital in my life. The shadow of something invisible darkens what my blind eyes used to see. It aches within, like a worm slowly digesting my insides, growing, causing more and more pain as it's body swells larger and larger.
Good. This means I'm still human in a sense. I feel the need for someone else, I seek warmth and love. Love. Don't you think that our vocabulary is too restricted to accurately describe what love is in any given situation. The love felt for your parents is different than the love you feel for your friends, and those do not compare to the feeling you get when you are so close to a person you can predict her heartbeat. Yet all we use is a single word that we use for plants, ideas, animals, humans, places and whatever you wish to describe as greatly pleasing and close to your mindset.
Humanity has far to go, we must change what we are, by changing what we do. Today- we are all in a masquerade of lies, a game of emotional hide and seek. We have to show what we are, to know what we are, to reach what we want. But we cannot. The world must change as we change, or we shall feel like sane men in a mad world.
