In one fleeting moment, something catches my eye
Drawing me in, with no explanation why.Try as I might to resists, to back away
It's too late, I'm already on the path, being led astray.They come in many shapes and forms
Luring me with temptation.Constant distractions from reality
Escape seems to be the key.My obsessions know no limits
Moving from one to the next.In the blink of an eye
Me, never bothering to question why.All the while recognising, my desire
To be taken to another place.By a sound, a voice
A beautiful face.
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Words by Hazyfantazy
PoetryThroughout my life, words have been everything. I write with them to ease my own mind and also use them to comfort others. The title is very much reflective of the time during which I wrote these. Hazyfantazy, a nickname given to me by friends a...