Drift Reality > Bangkok > In my Dreams

Clouds over wavering shadows in gray spheres,
White, interwoven spiraling ribbons dripping with tears.
Leads me to a wide expanse of infinite black,
Freeing my soul in infinite stars.

A lone orb,
Blue so simple,
A lone boat drags a white path,
And I look closer.

A day on the lake,
Breezes through my hair, like your fingers,
Wiping the rust off my skull,
Something of you lingers,
Filling my lungs with wind.
Echoing within forever, I see you when I close my eyes.

Sometimes my soul wants to stretch so far I feel like dying,
Before I sleep I grasp those close to me.
Sometimes I see so blindly I feel like crying,
If only I could be good.