The bubbles in my heart are busting away
Thoughts escaping like balloons in the thin air
Whiles I sit on my bed of thoughts
Sipping gingered tea like rain
My father says I need to invest into my tomorrow
So I gave it all my feet, sweat, sunshine and smiles
A bit of honey to sweeten the journey
But then love came and I turned blind
And maybe I forgot why I am here?
Gave it everything I’ve never given the sun
My face, my smiles and my voice in the air
Nostalgic in my way of giving my sun rays
Hosting all these emotions on my shoulders
Shapeshifting into everything my lover desires
I became a puppet who wears strings inside
But now I sit on my bed of thoughts
With a thousand questions serenading on my lips
A thousand marinated thoughts for my tomorrow
Will it flow easy?
Will my choices blind me?
Will I be an insomniac?
Will I find enough in who I become?
Who will hold my hands and walk with me?
Am I lost in a river of thoughts and visions?
Or is it a journey of a boy set on the loops?
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