Dreamer
Stop me.
When you see me walking past you, stop me.
Ask me why I don’t see you anymore.
Make me remember what you meant..still mean to me.
Because I don’t want to lose you by being blind,
By stepping around you in a busy, crowded, apathetic street.
I wonder what have you lost which was so dear to you that you still yearn for it, search for it yet do not want to acknowledge the presence thereof!!
Oh, I’m not writing because it’s real anymore. I just remember how I’ve felt before and run with it…mostly in a completely different and exaggerated direction!
Thanks for dropping by :)
I am still learning to navigate all the various ways of communicating on the blog!!! I know thats so pathetic!!! I read your reply just now. Its good to know that its about remembering your past and nothing to do with your present. Have a great life!