i m walkin... n c people walk with me...
i m rushin... n so r the ones with me...
but a void sumwhere... pinches me...
askin me.."is this your destiny...?"
i open my hands to c the grasped time...
but all that is left is just a puff of smoke...
cries that deafen me to the core...
with some for gone names i just woke...
there is a memory that pu...lls me always...
a taste n smell that is so known to me...
i open my eyes to c d foreign land i m...
i wish to grab tym and have a flee...
a flee into time with all the ones i grew up with...
and just tell them a word that i am here...
i want to touch the way u people feel...
coz i feel i m immune with the ways u have there...
just breathe my name as i existed with u all..
and say all those stupid stuff as i had the habbit...
just oh beloved friends of mine n give a space...
so that this my wild gone heart pacifies a bit..