From above
What am I doing?
I don't know
I ask myself questions
that I don't respond
maybe from somewhere else
maybe from above
I will get an answer
so I can carry on.
What am I doing?
I don't know
was he just a moment
which is now gone?
was he a face I replaced?
was he the face I loved?
did I want him to fill up a space
which it was an endless hole?
What am I doing?
I don't know
I look around
and just see walls
I'm in the middle of a forest
covered in fog
and I see pictures of a past
where no one won.
Jessica
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