Are we living in the real world? Maculate with dusk, just waiting for Twilight... It's all we can wish for. Ailed with confusion about reality Loathe the inevitable monotony Vile repetition, empty existence Enough to imagine only.
Colors of Wonder How it squeezes my heart Excitement bundles Voices come out muffled Is it you or me? So fragile, I cannot capture- You are like the sunset I can't have enough.
Dreams feel so real Sometimes I get lost What is real, what is not? A yellow haze I walk through Heaviness in my breath Like the sunset- Or a hot summer day Crickets crying and complaining Silence deafening. Is it just me?
So many beautiful reasons to be happy. Yet, happiness escapes me- It is to me, But a fleeting memory. Like them, who come into your life, Laughing and giggling But then, I blink- Shattering, I'm back in reality.