Sunday, April 12

Caspian Sea

When we were young
You looked like a stranger
I threw you into a mirror
Wide as the Caspian Sea
And you don't even remember
That's what really kills me
You were all I laughed about
All I thought about
All I longed to be

And still the wind blows
Sand in my face when I walk
Across the beach
I'm still human after all
I feel pain in my hand if I
Grab a bush full of roses
Bleed red and white in my mind
White was your aura
When I knew you as a child

But I didn't know you,
Did I? That part was made up
Later on, you fooled me
I could be from the future
Or assembled yesterday
There's no certainty when
The world loses its foundation
When it's all deranged
And you're dead in the middle.

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