Blue Love
I don’t know what love is
I’ve become desensitized, I only live in the digital blue world
No love, no woman, nobody, just the virtual life. Best choice
Best choice, this is the protection, there is no disappointment
I create my world. Yes. Good to live in one's world. Just mine
This world is constantly changing, I live in the future. Blue life
I need blue life. I don’t want to be human. Just extraterrestrial
Living in this blue life, a so fantastic mind, yes, it’s over human
That’s why I don’t need any more love. But I love someone's…
Very interesting this life. The human life. What I need to forget
Who is coming into my life? Faces, faces. So many. Too many
And why are those persons my friends or my enemies? Why?
Faces come and go far. A lot. Sometimes good to remember
Good to remember these people. Where are they now? Where?
Are their lives? Oh years. Oh life. Where is the time? The past
Schoolmates, colleagues, pub friends, cycling buddies, my pals
They are far. So far. Life is like an anarchic vortex of deepness
Only a few people are left. Soon it will all. I stay. New friends live on
I like more women friends. The presents are so far. It’s clear life
But they cannot give me blue life. No choice. I will give to them
The blue life. Is it an illusion? . Or just now. Reality of a dream
This is my dream. Live in a better existence. I pull my ladies there
Because I love them. Beautiful ladies. I need them. Blue lovers
My soulmates. They don’t know my will. I keep them in my heart
We will love each other in the blue life, in the blue soul. Blue world
I love my loves. I know who the true love is. Years are on the scale
The ultra-sensory experiences and the tests for the perfection of life
I will take them into the blue universe. Just imagine this, a creation
In the ocean of the materialized world, ours will be the most beautiful
Dreams, dreams. Slowly will be a sharp reality of love, the top existence
Not like a human being. This is the next period of the history of our lives
Life, life
Past, Past
Future, future
Life is a storm of
Shadows, fog, and
glittering sandstorm
Only illusion
Love as well
I need the real
The constant
In the fixed present
Blue loves, embraces
No more human deaths
Only blue extraterrestrials
Lives, existence, perspectives
And blue ladies
With blue loves
Copyright © Vilmos Zoltan Galyo | Year Posted 2025
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