Many pour out there soul in music; or in something extraordinarily artistic; but i find pleasure in using words. love, is poetic....
Reality seems like a dream, as my mind is somewhere out on Mars
as your smile brightens up the dark space
It looks like it's going to rain
as I stand alone in a corner with my mind down memory lane
Take a deep breathe & count from one to ten
but does it really work, when you've got to imediately face