• I leaped unto such dismiss,
    for a never ending bliss,
    reached for my inner desires,
    a smile for an even attire.

    I kept on wandering through this desert,
    for nothing which i think
    for years i have fought and even though for reasons
    I lay down my conceptions and begin my confessions.

    I hold up my head to see my misconceptions
    I hold up my hands sky high
    so high i can touch the skies
    but the truth was there,
    lurking in the dark empty space in my heart.

    I miss her....