How strange, the muffle
Uncomfortable even
When your ears won’t pop
How strange, the muffle
Uncomfortable even
When your ears won’t pop
Oh, Rainy Day, why
Do you bring me so much joy
Stay awhile, would you?
My eyes see color
But I feel so colorblind
When I just listen
Repeat after me,
“I’m alone, but not lonely.”
The silent mirror.
What.
Sometimes lines can do
What sentences just can not
Or, I like to think
I am convinced that
Death
Is not a part of
Life.
In a universe made of
Matter,
Where all things came from
Dead material,
Life
Fights against the cold grip of
Death
And exclaims,
“I will
BE!”
I am convinced that
“Forever”
Is no longer an unnatural
Lifespan
Than even a
Single
Moment
Is.
I am convinced.
A big difference
Between AM and PM
On my alarm clock
Bright screen in the dark
Eyes glued and fingers swiping
Keeps me up at night
Moon takes the spotlight
Even though it does not dance
Quite like the stars do