An invisible piece of paper
Sits on a table you cannot reach
Just out of reach, he is
Just out of touch with reality.
He sees invisible products of your future
Knows where you live
But not the town.
Strangers sit uncomfortably
At a table they cannot reach
They talk about the ebb and flow
They know how to counsel
But only to one another.
When we met it was understood
Your heart would never be mine
It was given to someone that didn’t want it
So I should just give up.
Time ticks away seconds
That turn to minutes nearly instantly.
Hours tick by with no remorse
Yet we never yell and scream
That they wasted hours of our lives
It is only looking back on years
That we get angry.
I built this beautiful castle
That absolutely nobody can traverse
I can pretend they do
Can even make it seem as if I’ve left the door open
Or that they somehow crawled through the window
But I assure you
Nobody has entered.
A drawbridge keeps it closed tightly.
When you think you are in a room
It is a trick
Like an illusion
And only temporary.
Waves of anger rush through me
Not really settling anything
It just keeps me up at night
Wondering
If people really understand me
Or they simply nod their heads in agreement
Then wonder what the hell I was talking about
Once I walk away.
Intelligent people do not go to the darkness
For clarity, strength, wisdom, courage
They go to the light.
Once my castle is properly fortified
I go out for a nice walk
I meet someone while I’m out
And he knows about my castle
He knows of my protection.
Perilous is a journey in which you find nothing
Every journey is perilous
Life is dangerous
When the end result
Is death.
Life, a beautiful lie
Death, the painful truth.
Little by little
He gets a glimpse
Past the drawbridge
Through the armor
Into a window
And he relishes in it.
He loves
All the little pieces
Of the princess
That had to hide herself
To protect herself.
GKE
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