We both wanted to be found
In this world of crossroads; we are lost
We wanted to be foundWe wanted to be found
When we lost our soul
We wanted to be loved
When we lost ourselves
We wanted to be found;
I hope you'll find me
You wanted to be foundWe wanted to be found
So I stand here, eyes parallel to the ground
Standing in this path; this bended road
Ready to run.
Taking my place
With the highest of hopes
To finally see your faceI took the first bend
I took the turn
My blood almost boiled; waited
Anticipated
To see the part where we meet half way
The part where we finally found each otherI seek your face as the danger signs flashed against the headlights of this broken road
I faced my fears to cross the highway just to see you
I closed my eyes and hope I would see you as I open it againI seek your face against the dark corner of the street
But there was no you
I kept on hoping by the way
I kept on walking and walkingUntil I came to the second curve
Patiently waiting
Hoping you would be there
Hoping you would be there with the traffic lights
Hoping it would be the part where we could finally be we
Hoping we would be found
We would be found
But still? there was no youI kept on walking and walking
Would you be there?
I will keep on hoping and hoping
Would you be there?
Stop
The final curve
Dead end
Still no you.
The rain is falling too cold
It looks like broken stars against the headlights
It feels like cold lights that fall like tears
It seems like we've been waiting here for years
Still lost
Still vain
The rain pours stronger and stronger
It feels like falling stars without wishes
Like cold lights
Like broken streets
Like empty town
In this broken Esquina; there is no youThis is a treacherous hope
I should've seen the signsDesperate
There was no you
Why aren't you there?
Why?
Are you tired of waiting?I turn my back, still fallen
But there was you
You were there all alongYou were there from the very start
You were there as I fearfully crossed the busy streets
You were there when I broke down in vain when I didn't see you
You were there when I faced the freezing rain
You where there with me when walk in this broken streetNow. We are no longer lost
You were there all along
You were there all along
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Lighted Horizon
Non-FictionHow can someone be so beautiful that they are out of reach? They are there, but you can't be with them. How can something be so glowing that it can fool us into illusion? Lighted horizon, the most beautiful illusion