I am wide awake but dreaming
walking straight but spinning
Drinking up love potion through strange eyes
Your name is beating in highs and lows of my sighs
How is it? That I can't stop myself from thinking about you,
You are not here, but your presence is lingering in my mind
Engraving your name in sand is becoming my unintentional habit
You are not knocking at my door, but my heart is ready to open all the windows for you
So please come inside, lets talk what is it?
Help me to understand is it really you that is painting my heart, its walls and sides
Emotions are whirling up into tides
I am drowning into your depths
Unknowingly you have become the sea to my imaginations
The air that allows me to breathe in suffocation
The being that is nowhere to be found and touched but have fantasized my fascination
Is that really you?
© hira Ch