It’s another place to where I race
With the knowledge that you’re waiting.
I yet not know your name nor I’ve seen your face
My fantasy is swarming.
I walk among the halls and walls
That will be mine for time
And watching strangers getting by
Anticipating – you and I.
You are what I could never guess
Nor you my angel, nor my devil.
For short few years you’re in my brest
You stand by me and never waver.
We talk about the things long past
We dream about the future that won’t come.
You are amazed by me and I’m in love,
You’re perfect, indignant and soft.
My time runs out. It’s not my place.
I have to run. I need to race.
You are not mine. You have your way.
I knew I’ll lose you since first day.
You’re not my first; won’t be the last.
It is a cycle I keep going through.
However, I’ll be keeping you…
A piece of you that you have freely given
To keep me safe from my own head.
Your kindness is hanging above my bed,
Embedded in the dreamcatcher you’ve made for me.