| At times
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| When my mind wanders with my feet
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| My thoughts reach their destination before my body
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| Like a recurring dream
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| I find myself traveling to lands I thought beyond my reach
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| So new and different from my actual hideaway
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| And before I return to that same familiar gate
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| Words come together magnetically
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| Clearing way through the mess of obscurity
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| The knot of doubts restraining me
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| They form perfect letters to you in my imagination
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| And when finally confessed
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| Grant my release
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| Bodies bare of pretence
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| Timid and undressed
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| Do you mean to win me with these praises and offenses
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| Why ignore me if you profess to adore me
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| I didn’t think you could stand the sight of me
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| At least you spoke honestly
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| My refusal was based on damaged pride
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| Not an aversion to your advances
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| Obsessed with visions of the world
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| Of night in distant places
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| What lies outside of constancy
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| Outside of these fences
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| Passing the blurry lights
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| It’s not my eyes
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| It’s the world that’s unfocused
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| Distracted
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| I’m well acquainted with your inelegance and vice
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| You’re still more graceful than the night
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| That falls in each city with a sprawling indelicacy
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| I’m straying further from home
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| From my safe routine
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| And you’re trying to find your own
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| Can you blame me for inexperience
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| Just listen
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| It’s all the same
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| Bodies bare of pretence
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| Timid and undressed
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| Do you mean to win me with these praises and offenses
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| Why ignore me if you profess to adore me
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| Somehow I’ve been lifted high above the tops of trees
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| From this frightening height
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| The buildings seem to be flattened in the streets
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| I tell myself
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| Don’t look down
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| There’s no way to plummet charmingly
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| And when I do I know you’ll say
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| What a pity
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| She’s just not what I expected her to be
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| But I can’t let my fear of heights get the best of me
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| As my mind and body journey together in a parallel reality
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| I realize that if I’m falling
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| At least I’m free
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| I never want my feet to take me home |