I’m going to go crazy. I am, already.
But one day I’ll die of insanity.
There are many things wrong with me.
I need to see a shrink.
Love in my alternate universe
Bitter cold and mix with sweet rain
Blown-away eyelashes and first stars
Dropped erasers and black ink
When the first rays of light hit my eyes
I drift of to another land
Fifty miles away
Next to you in your face
Watching you through another space
Somehow I’m just
A glass wall blocked with cold
It hides me and mutes me
You don’t realise me
And I miss you.