Moonburi
this blog must be crazy, asking me to write about lunacy over and over again
can i get another word, please
i'm not very fond of thinking how to describe crazy
my plate is already full
my life is already a lunacy
trapped by my own incoherent fallacies
let me drown in any of the seven seas
as if any would take me
i'm sure even the waves will not want me
my mind is not here
it's somewhere else
somewhere faraway
where are you?
i'm still waiting
for you, who left without looking back
from this place, from me
and here i am, staring at the wall
like a madman, i'm crying
because you're gone