the chain
and a round
and round
it goes....
i should have guessed
the escapist within
escapes again...
twisting turning
across geographies
landscapes
the faces change
and yet
remain the same....
stories untold
now shed their inhibitions
attempting
to air my discomfort.
i watch you sleep
moody even
as your eyelids flutter
knowing not
what you could have had
what you never will....
my once deprived body
now replenished
stronger with experience
faster with dissidence
harder with punishment
smarter with refound
innocence,
smiles at me knowingly
as if to say
there's more to 'us'
than meets the eye
isnt it?
i reach out
for familiarity
for a force of habit.
for i will be gone
again.
and a round
and round
it goes...
and round
it goes....
i should have guessed
the escapist within
escapes again...
twisting turning
across geographies
landscapes
the faces change
and yet
remain the same....
stories untold
now shed their inhibitions
attempting
to air my discomfort.
i watch you sleep
moody even
as your eyelids flutter
knowing not
what you could have had
what you never will....
my once deprived body
now replenished
stronger with experience
faster with dissidence
harder with punishment
smarter with refound
innocence,
smiles at me knowingly
as if to say
there's more to 'us'
than meets the eye
isnt it?
i reach out
for familiarity
for a force of habit.
for i will be gone
again.
and a round
and round
it goes...
