Wherever here is .. A projection of empty space filled with silhouettes .. Faded decisions, strike moments of this is here and look at what's happened.. Wherever here is.. Behind the mountains of clouds falling, with a peak of snow rising up to the sky.. Whispers of questions, where are you and why.. Hobbies, what are hobbies.. What is love.. What is tomorrow and what is today.. Dream? I don't even dream.. I close my eyes, then open them into the day...Or is it tomorrow, maybe yesterday.. Sense? What makes sense besides walking in a daze.. Go with the flow, sure, whatever, end this phase. This moon is that moon and the light the very same. The distance to your heart, it drives me insane. Second chances and third chances, ruined by first chances. If I admit your presence fills me, I'm sure you'll go away. So I continue to be "ok". That my heart is free to give away, when really it's waiting for u to just say hey. So, I pretend..that nothing more can be said.. I pretend, that everything's fine instead.