Fall.

I miss those days when crayons and finger painting

turned into a little smile exchanging

A change could be good

if anyone just understood

The state of mind which im at

sometimes it creates a bit of combat

Happiness has taken its toll

I think I'm about to fall, fall, fall.

I'm just about to fall, fall fall.

The strangeness from deep inside

Covers my vision from where I hide

How do I do this?

Was there something which I missed?

The state of mind which im at

sometimes it creates a bit of combat

Happiness has taken its toll

I think I'm about to fall, fall, fall.

I'm just about to fall

I don't know when this will end

How can I even imagine

but then The light breaks through

when I see you

And now I can see

Everything I can be

This is song/poem I wrote a few weeks back.

I wouldn't have a clue how to add music to it. So for now I'm calling it a poem.

Enjoy. :))