Escape
Lying in bed, hours in the dark, in my hand a knife,
In the darkness with endless thoughts, never to end,
A quick flick, slash of a blade, drips - drops, my life,
I've lost the battle not yet the war as I pretend,
Look at that perfect face, not mine but yours, sculpted with a smile,
Force me to drop that blade onto the floor, tell me for I am wrong,
Would you mind but to stay with me for a while?
With a kiss, an embrace, with you is where I belong,
Laid in silence, no words are spoken, face-to-face,
For it is quiet in this world, as it is supposed to be,
No longer alone, just you and I, in this small place,
Lock away all emotions, for only you I can see,
No blood is spilt from neither you nor I, so its best to be moving on,
From this reality to the fantasy world, you and I are thus gone.
