subject: unreal
time: 12:03pm
music: i'll remember you - tanya chua
mood: uneasy

She found a picture,
Upon the floor,
Describing all the worlds she saw:
Candy apple clouds tracing through a purple sky
Leaving trails of melancholic dust,
Breathing down
On cognitive stars,
she saw the milky way written this way.
but, think as she could, think as she might,

she cldn't conjure anything to say.
She is tired and my words have only just begun,
She sees everything in shades of grey.
She sees values reversed in their polarity,
and she thinks to herself
it’s easier to forgive than it is to forget.
When night falls red and white down empty streets
and silence slips beneath the siren scream
she wanders to the point where rainbows meet
the shore, to drown the distance of this dream.