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I am lost in space.
Stuck in between time and space.
Dark nights with bright lights.
wishing I was shooting stars.
But I am stuck on a quasar
the outskirts of this frontier.
sometimes the black matter establishes fear.
but were all just floating at our own pace.
I dream of telepathy and time travel.
to teleport to ones heart with no initial battle.
Build me a spaceship so i can blast off.
To galactic space travels through the thick and fog.
I wish to burn bright like a star.
and light the worlds near and far.
How do I control this fire?
I am a neutron star.
too much power that I unintentionally make it rain meteor showers.
Set fire to things I just wish to warm. As I watch you burn.
I turn away just to watch you freeze in the cold breeze of silence.
I have too much passion. A slight chemical reaction transmutes it into something less active.
I don't wish to be a product of what I call fear.
Imbue my heart with some type of calming mechanism
to alleviate the fluctuating tidal waves of energy
I need some type of flux capacitor that controls the pace of my flow.
Oh Universe, what should I ask from you in this verse.
one verse. Universe to express how I feel.
in a way that exposes the real.
I just want to be happy, not sappy.
in fact I want to want not wanting anything at all.
if these shooting stars start to fall out of the sky.
I hope one lands in your back yard and you smile and cry.
as you think of me. and for a split second when everything seemed easy.
like magnets we push and we pull.
we have fallen into orbit around each others mind.
yet the cycles of when our eyes meet is far too much time.
the space in between our thoughts and emotions
seems like and ocean. and I cant really swim at all.
So I hold my breath as I travel the universe
not really knowing what I am searching for
if I am even searching at all.
I want to get lost in a place unfamiliar.
like the light emulating from the glowing galaxies in your eyes.
I want to be desensitized by someones beauty.
captivated in the silence as I stare up at the stars.
dreaming nights a way of paradoxical paradigms and concepts.
that will build bridges to lands I wish to explorer.
I want to leave an imprint on your heart and soul.
something worth reflecting upon to give you strength
to break down the mental blocks and barriers
that keep you from this word called love.
witch too many people say. but never really feel.
and I just want say. I just want to see you feel.
happy, and not sappy
in fact I want you to want not wanting anything at all.
if these shooting stars start to fall out of the sky.
I hope one lands in my back yard. and makes me smile and cry.
ill be thinking of you. and for that split second when everything seemed easy.
like magnets we push and we pull.
