Thoughts, thoughts, ticking thoughts
Flying thoughts,
Flashing thoughts...
..of hopes,of dreams, everlasting dreams
..of living reality and anything in between
At the beginning, these shapeless thoughts
just like smoke , transparent and soft
vanishing into the air, oh they are not!
But diffuse and gather , into oh clouds of thoughts
When you thought that these clouds
would just wind away, left you untouched
nah nah, no they wouldn't.
They hide and lurk, and suddenly, POP!
Hidden thoughts,
Unveiled thoughts..
Of the taste of all the chocolate in the box
Of the forbidden and what's-not..
Wandering through
scatter and gather, everything's old and new
As if these thoughts are independents
they crawls and dig holes to your head, just like rodents
Ah thoughts,
Hold still...
The monster in me, if you will
memories, hope, fears and everything that kills
then reminds me, of what is real
Ticking thoughts,
tickling thoughts
Revolving with time
erasing,creating
dissecting,
rejecting, accepting
Ah thoughts - what a romantic fool I am
To somehow claim that you're all mine
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