You planted forests in my head
And oceans in my lungs
It's no wonder
I cannot think or breathe when you're next to me
You remind me that I'm different, in that I have a unique mind
The future is painted in colour and you know I'm colour blind
When people are asking what's near
I'm still seeking now
I sit silently still pondering, "how?"
While you're thinking of the future and the present
But you don't really mind
You think I'm naive and kind
You say it doesn't matter
That you really care
When I'm asking myself all these questions
You promise you'll be right next to me
Silently sitting there
YOU ARE READING
Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
