Your Existance

By Jem •
I feel the wind scowl at me
Pulling me, pushing me
I want to step out of reality
just to feel closer
for a little while to what I want
Serenity and wishful thoughts
bring me not to you
but to somewhere empty
alone and helpless to your existance
I wonder how much longer
will I hold the silk over my eyes
pretending I don't see your disguise
I feel the wind scowl at me
Teasing me, warning me
about the stories you hold
the ones you haven't told
Because like me you have
a hidden past you wish didn't
rest in your head because it went so fast
I feel the wind scowl at me
Surrounding me in every direction
Why can't we have a connection?
I may be be a little vain
but I would surrendor if it meant
recieving your touching devotion
I feel the wind scowl at me
but it turns in to a warm summer breeze
Touching me, whisking me
Helping me feel at ease
I feel shallow now
this must of been a dream
To think I loswered myself to uncertainty
it just doesn't make sense to me