All good things that come to you

Please you, caress you, give love to you

But in obscurity they fade away

In thin air and into the blue

Trust sometimes is a paradox

Of things that happen and things not meant to be

When things go wrong they never amend

When they’re with you it’s a glass vision

A vision that’s blur and you just don’t know

Fate is a drowning pool

Gives you what is not yours

And then takes it away

With a stone cold heart you remain

Living in deception

Unrealistic impeccable beings we tend to be

Fake beats and plastic veins run through us all

Why do we stand at the edge and pretend to fall

When we are waiting for a reason to jump

My mind wanders through reckless thoughts

Meadows and the wind will never be mine

I try so hard to bend myself till where I can

A broken glass can’t gather the lost pieces nor can I

To see to believe to trust ………

I can never understand

All these come far beyond a deceiving time!