Throughout 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...
I feel lost, like I don't know where I'm supposed to be I feel strange, like this is not really me I feel confused, as though I'm struggling to see The real me.
There is no real reason, for this strange sense of being I have no problems or unhappiness, that I am not seeing My life is perfect, or as near, to what I deem that to be So why is it that, I don't really feel me?
It's like I'm on the outside, looking in Observing everything, without ever knowing or becoming a part Of what's going on, I strangely feel in my heart This isn't me!
Feelings are strange, feelings can be confusing It's wierd how they can make you feel like you are losing Your mind, your life, your awareness of what is And what is not, all the time Like a life forgotten.
Then I look at you both and it all becomes clear That these feelings I have, this vision I fear Is blessed and precious and I know one thing for sure You are my lifeline and heartbeat, you make everything, pure.
You are my reason for trying, day after day To make life more enjoyable and exciting In any possible way.
Sure these feelings I have, can make me sometimes unaware What is truly important, are the one's that are there Right in front of your face, right in front of your nose Hold onto these people, and forever keep them close.
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