I get lost in my day dreams.
I get in lost in poetry.
I'm always getting lost in my mind,
getting lost in time.
Time doesn't exist when I think of you,
music takes me away,
I could stare at the sky forever.
An asteroid could be headed towards earth,
A plane could be crashing,
It wouldn't matter.
I'd just keep getting lost in time.
I do it all the time.
Time exist one minute,
It's important, and then it's not.
I float away,
everything floats away,
and nothing matters anymore but the moment I'm in.
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She's lost In A Sea Of Poetry
PoetryA sea of poetry, of metaphors and similes written by me