All Alone
The untouched despair of ones wishful desires, endlessly wanders.
Strolling alongside the shoreline of seclusion alone,
feverishly yearning for that faultless dream.
Ingenious visions of happiness clouds the night
as the sunset fades beyond the horizon.
feverishly yearning for that faultless dream.
Ingenious visions of happiness clouds the night
as the sunset fades beyond the horizon.
Tonight is dazzling and as beautiful as the shining stars.
Mist of compassion hovers in the background.
Deep inside my reckless imagination,
I know that the flight aboard this hallucination plane will be over soon.
Fearlessly fantasizing the soothing pleasures of loves affection.
Segments of significance compliment this imitational adventure.
Lost in the atmosphere of the passion,
the depths of my soul speculate intimacy.
Superficial wanted wishes are not a typical routine escapade.
However, another exaggerated delusional journey suggests to me that I am still in need.
It’s a constant reminder of my empty dreams.
After this enormous illusion, I find it necessary to regress.
In my erratic mind, I just had the most perfect night of my life…in love
…all alone.
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