Able to keep the mood, on this lazy afternoon,
keep on mumbling the words, can't say what it was,
looking at the road setting in mind what was it,
maybe there are so much to think about.
It maybe a long way to go, but where to start,
when to begin and where to begin with,
it could be an awesome feeling, who knows,
who cares then, just when you keep it
to yourself I'm simply weak not to be
able to find the better me in my
own long lost universe. Maybe I
am in a multiverse with me
multiplying in the parallel universe,
seeing myself like a mirror in another
dimension, walking smiling at me
that this me is still there waving
at me with smile, while I'm in
bed talking to myself, unable
to process if I'm daydreaming
or I'm with someone whose
heart is as cold as stone!
