Do your days feel different?
Or are they all the same?
Who’s calling out my name today?
Casual conversations.
I never know what to say.
As usual tempted into contemplation.
Should I get up and leave or should I stay?
Now I’ve walked into a thief and everything changed.
She took my heart, strengthened my beliefs.
She looked like love, appealing aphrodite.
I’m hooked on the high, feelings above what I see.
But will we be able to keep our shit together?
Gather my thoughts and feelings, putting them in a letter.
Falling because someone took the ladder.
I write your name with elegance.
I like the way you put me in a trance,
your eyes’ glance, your hands’n fingers touch.
Sedated by your fragrance, it lingers and I can’t get enough.
You make my body fill itself with light.
No meditation needed, you feel so right.
Wish to hold you but my hands are tied.
I’m wary, my mind’s filled with fright.
I tried, had my third eye fried, died, saw white, but not as it used to be.
It’s a collaboration of all the colours I see, you won’t believe.