Blue
Hundred things are sailing around my eyes
and sea waves are crashing in my head.
Pointless.
.
.
Pointless?
How did i come to this?
Nothing is as good as it seems i guess.
.
.
Everything seems perfect with jazz melodies.
.
Or everything is sad when you are not listening here
next to me.
.
.
Here i come to your door to finally meet you.
After many years i will give myself to you.
.
I have stumbled before,
but nothing can stop me now.
.
.
Can you see from there how my desires
have turned to blue?
And how i wish to step where you have walked?
.
It feels so magical.
So undiscovered and true.
.
Something you have stopped to look
is surely as beautiful as you.
.
.
Make me hit a car.
Make me strike a lightning.
Make my only desire feel like an embrace.
.
.
Oh, how i wish to be beside you in this changing path.
.
But for now
you are watching me beg on my knees
with my words saying
"I JUST WANT TO BE FREE"
Copyright © Lana Lana | Year Posted 2015
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