memories overlap
and create
a familiar
and sweet
existence..
..throw rocks
into my path
i seek strangeness
and lonliness
i want a sponge as a head
to absorb challenge
i have been caught
with lonely thoughts
but they have new colors
and new shapes
and they speak a different language
and they are sleep when we are awake
i have been caught
with a mind
filled with
overlapping memories
which will keep overlapping
until i see you again..
