Untitled XVIII

Sleep, do not cease
let me live a million lives
let me walk throughout the times
let me fall to the arms of eternity
let me feel the lies
and make them look so real
and make my life surreal
and help me lose my mind

To Music

My fingers hurt
craving for your encounter
once again
my soul's restless
aking for the breath of you
your closeness
I can almost feel it
and my mind drifts
and my heart soars
a last time
to finally meet the one above