Wednesday, January 9, 2013

I feel this way.


Am I too old for new friends?
Is there no hope for the humans?
My heart swells and bursts,
there is something it wants
but it doesn't understand.

I want to see you
I want you to see me
but I don't know what I mean
everything I lay my eyes on
seems a madness to me

To touch and to talk
to close the gap between
what exactly is it that I'm wanting?
I know only the lonely sojourn
from the alone to the alone

Won't you come into this place?
I am occupying a solitary space
I am surrounded but stranded
My heart still empty handed
Pinned to a world burning.