Monday, May 19, 2008

Current

I feel a dark depression deep within
But something tells me that you feel it too
I sit and talk with you like long lost friends
Intrigued by what? I barely know if you
Dream for hours at night or wake from nightmares
Do you escape from what does not exist?
Around your home where no one seems to care
Trapped inside a bubble of missing bliss
I hide my pain but show it through my eyes
Inside of the same look you give to me
And when we touch I feel the moment rise
Like current through wet electricity
When I'm silent, I wonder if you know
I'm wondering where this friendship will go

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