Elucidating Questions

Affection for figments

Little pieces

Always incredibly stubborn

Need to find someone who can face my hearts

If I came any later he wouldn’t be here

So, then, what would the meaning be?

It’s always coloured in him

It’s always sheltered

And hidden away

I wish I could give it to him and not send it back

I wish it was acceptable to just give myself

You know?

Keep losing myself in golden thoughts

Aren’t I always disappointed though?

I set myself up for it

This moment

Many others before

Sending thoughts in the direction

Not knowing if they’ll reach a destination

Do they just hang awkwardly?

Find the answer

My answer

Someone said we’re born to become happy and we go on living trying to make others happy

Oddly I’ve seen those who would never try to seek another’s happiness

And I don’t know if I’ll ever find happiness in this life

My happiness

If I met a million people would one of them have your face?

I just need something so I can go on believing

Ah, yes, Hermes bring that water over here

My companion

Who I often don’t get along with

But your direction changed for just a moment

Just in the moment

I suppose few else hear the wind and think their friend is near

If only we could trade places and I could go to him

If I couldn’t be anything else at least be the air

Oh you

Always with this

You’re a good sort with a wicked heart

If the wind doesn’t abandon me

And the Sun sticks around

As pointless and useless and meaningless as it is

I can hang on for a while here

Seasons will be shifting soon though

Who knows?