Always kept to myself
Never need
To listen
But there are times
Where words
Seem to call
Down from space
Free falling
To chase
Nonsensical things
Where I further
Stall
For time
That's not mine
Yet stars align
Is this a sign?
I feel motion
Tidal ocean
A love potion
Red as wine
Why is my face red?
Is it that color?
Cuz I feel so warm
Am I dead?
No, I feel rather alive
In an unknown storm
How'd I get here?
I was just
Minding my business
Although
Butterflies
Flutter around
Stop this instant!
I hate this
Emotion
But it feels nice
Hearing that
Clairvoyant sound
Of its beating
Rhythmic feeling
So much teasing
For believing
My delusions
Cosmic fusions
Loose illusions
For seeing
My face red
In this color
Feeling warm
Never felt dead
Feeling rather alive
In this unknown storm
Flowers choking me
Petals drifting
Across the sea
Pretty unspoken
My insides
Are almost broken
Shaded Red
Colors
That make you feel warm
Dead
And alive
In my unknown storm
Blushing
I'm blushing
How careless of me
