wonderland

I am the opposite of what you need

But I write these words filled with greed

I need to share them, with someone who knows

Unfortunately that’s you, stranger,

Here I go:

My unwell mind is content

In delusions of love

And when the daylight comes

I wake up and I feel crushed

You are a mirage and I am wandering the desert of my parched and thirsty soul,

I have made an oasis in my broken heart

A false vision, a hopeful projection

Two strangers on a screen

I love this movie

I don’t know you, and you don’t know me

I have created this wonderland, I have to close my eyes to see

I sit on a bench, my stranger is nothing but a fool probably lost in a wonderland too

A childlike curiosity and a grown womans desire, of finding another dreamer in the wonderland of thoughts.

I’ll be on this bench, waiting for you in wonderland until the world ends and then we can start again maybe next time, we can be two kids, playing in the sand.