Leaving

reallity is calling i cant hear a thing destiny is dawning not inside my dream black is always black regardless of the light shadows drifting back into the clutches of the night i can see the world inside a bubble of its own im no longer curled around that lonley mass of stone silently ive left to live inside my dreams painlessly bereft of everything it seems this is where i belong lost amongst the clouds where my heart is strong and thoughts are said aloud im not comming back so find me if you can this world is painted black and im a candle understand