I am forever lost
Within your memories
I can hear in the background
The unfinished melodies
The words to which
Are half said
And half not
In my head
But in yours
There are roses and plumes
Of what is yet to come
Not fading shadows
Or a dying light.
I miss the stop
I don't know how
To get off anyway
And yet when
Ten thousands smiles
Are thrust into my eyes
I can feel ten thousand
Balloons bursting
With the realisation
That none of them are mine.
And for you know "thats nice"
Is only an inch of the years
Is only an inch of the years
Where I have been forced
To colour in the spaces
Where you could have been
And tolerate the races
Which people get in
Though nothing
Will be as colourful as you are
I want to steal the essence
Of the rainbow
And force it within me
Maybe then I can
Feel again
The blessings
That such fearful joy
Brought me
Though I can only ever
Think
I could never dare to even
Try, to close my eyes
Blink for one second
Because if I do
I fear
In the shedding of one single tear
My bitterness will appear
And you
With your mirror eyes
And your mirror heart
I only wish
I could tell you
But I can't.
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