Lost in a pool of thought--
or lost in a stream of nothing?
when I zone out, where am I?
a few daydreams run through
my mind..
thoughts of the impossible engulf me.
thoughts of love so pure.
pure as the crystalline seas of ortiganae?
why do I get lost there?
and cannot reality be as enjoying?
Lost in a pool of thought--
stuck in a sea of pleasure
I think of the past,
what could have been..
*sigh*
what should of been..
what might of been..
& that'll never be.
I think of him, I think of me--
and cannot reality be as enjoying?
lost in a pool of thought--
I should stop thinking of him
of what has been and what hasn't happened
but why not?
why can't things just go perfectly for once?
stupid questions, stupid answers.
life, life is never perfect.
but I still expect it to be.
my dreams are sugar coated
and cannot reality be as enjoying?
lost in a pool of thought
remembering the good times
unchanging glances with those
from the past
forever=never a quote to keep in tune
falling hard, a little too soon
every thing's so vivid
the memories cloud my mind
feelings intertwined, so blind
and cannot reality be as enjoying?
