16.06.19

If I talk too much


She was a cloud, with a silver lining. She would be a rain and thunder. Until she took it all off, and then she would give you a treasure at the end of the rainbow. But don't chase it too much or it will make you go mad.
She was a jungle, so hard to reach, too deep for you mind to understand. But the deeper you went the less you wanted to go away. As for all the new experiences that you saw for the first time, made you forget everything you had before. But don't wander too deep, or you might never make it back. 
She was an ocean. So cold, yet so refreshing. And heavy waves banging on your souls door. Melancholic, something familiar to all of us. So close, but so far. But don't dive too deep, as she can just pull you in and never let you go. Even if that is the only thing she wants.

04.06.19

What are we about?

In front of me an endlessly light stage. String of guitar, piano key fill it up tonight. First note of our favorite song. This place is so full, but deep inside I am on my own. Darkness, void all around. Isn't that the way the world is now? When so many people are all around, but deep inside we are all contained on or own.

Rocking back and forth. Unbroken rhythm, sweet melody breaks into me. It breaks me apart. It breaks the outer shell away, let me be me just for this song. Isn't that what we all want? To be ourselves in a world full of fake personalities.

Open my eyes, but I still keep them closed. I guess if anyone like me feels the moment, it will be just us. Twirling, twisting, stranger's deep fascinating lines of movement. Closer, further with a heartbeat into one. So lost we forget to ask for each other names. And would that even change something? For this moment we are not more or less than the world has expected us to be. We are just two souls lost into the song.

In the end we just part our ways. Forgetting the night that gave us something to feel. Leaving the endless days on our own. And passions they come and go, they rarely stay. And why would they?
There is so much to feel in this world, we want to touch as many people as we can. We think that is how we will grow.
But isn't it sometimes possible that only one person, is a whole world, you never get to know enough.