Stuck in the axis of time and depths of existence, Making acquaintance, falling in love, trying to sail and persistent. I chose to dive then to float, time is my limit and depths are mine, Everytime, a race for and against myself, maybe crossing the line. Distance between the time and feelings, a solitude fills my heart, Alas! I try to hold, reach out to speak, then fall apart. I know her not, in time she floats, my dive is always afar, In the prism of time, my tryst never last, I feel my love trapped in a bell jar. Maybe she has seen it all, in her axis of time and worth, In her space she dwells, closed her gates, right before the flood. Stuck in the axis of time and depths of existence, Making acquaintance, falling in love, trying to sail and persistence. Everytime I feel this could be a start of letting off my guards, I realise the love I seek keeps me far... How I wish this could find a meaningful end. #lonelypen #love #guards #she #time #expressions #tryst #stuck
