What if there was no money, no currency,
no greed over status and wealth.
What if what we desired came true because
we had ambition and not a heavy wallet.
This world often depresses me, putting its
foot in the doorway of my happiness.
I cannot see the places I wish to see.
I cannot experience everything,
cannot love all people walking this world.
Not enough time, not enough money,
the world is not enough.
And I find myself happy for the moments
you dive back into my world,
talking about nothingness.
Feeling so guilty.
I just smelled the smell of a fleeting summer romance.
I am trying to wash my hands of this, but maybe it's a sign.
Maybe i'm finally losing it. I should have a long time ago.
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