Drawings

What Hides Beneath Isn't Me

One foot goes in front of the other,

Day after day, its always the same...

But I'm never moving,

Its not even me.

Every step I seem to always be drifting,

My destinations become unknown,

Even my hearts now floating...

Every thought consists of you,

Of what you did, we did, i did...

How can it be?

There is nothing between us,

No strings, isn't that what we said?

There's not even a connection,

The realization of us isn't there...

Every time i always follow,

Leading by the heart,

This time I'm different,

You somehow changed me...

I've become a stranger within myself,

Someone i don't even recognize these days,

A hollow soul replaces what use to be me...

Now living in my place is a stranger,

Someone wandering hopelessly,

Forever trying to realize what she wants to be,

Or even who shes know become...

There's a stranger living within me,

Causing me to become lost within my heart...