Reading My Thoughts

No more words. No more talks.
For one minute.
For one night, for one life.
Do I need it?
No more words. Anyway
They are never enough
To make you feel what i feel,
Make you hear what I think,
Make you see what i see.
It's so far from true understanding.

I will be wordless and dull since the moment.
I've never thought I can be disappointed
In this..
So much..
But you're
Reading my thoughts again
And see the sky
Horizons of my mind
With your sight
Are there lightings and rain
And free fresh wind?
What is like my Inside
You have seen?

Everyone has his "third stage", "third floor"
A place where the secrets grow
And your access to me is almost full.
One day you will open the door.
One beautiful day you will know.
But will this day be so beautiful?

This uncertainty
Is the pain of mine. Should I hide it?
Why
Should i keep a smile
When i feel /*the*/ Nothing inside me?

And you're
Reading my thoughts again
And see the sky
Horizons of my mind
Through my eyes
Are there abyss and pain
Dark and clean?
Tell me what's my Inside
You have seen?

Let me take your hand.
Close your shining eyes.
Take it. Do you feel?
Right.
It's your piece of Sky.
Keep it carefully.

I was sure you will accept and you can believe.
It seems like something /*have*/ returned to its place.
Ordinarity dies in your brightness.
So... no more ordinary days?!

And you're
Reading my thoughts again
And see the sky
Horizons of my mind
With your sight
You can feel what I feel,
Hear what I think.
And my Nothing is filled
I can see...
         ...horizons of your mind
         ...through your eyes

03 08 2009, 02:15