CapturedCaptured by ~secrets-or-lies
Captured by the maturity of your soul
Connected by a glance of it through your eyes
Wanting to learn everything you know and think
Just talk and I will listen
Speak and you will be heard
Captured by your innocence
Connected by the sight of your smile
Wanting to teach you what I know
If I talk will you listen
If I speak will I be heard
Captured by your beauty
Connected by the body your mind holds so high
Wanting to hold you close to feel you in my arms
If I kiss you will you push me away
If I hold you will it not be right
Captured by the hope of it all
Connected by the thought of more
Wanting the fact of a world based on fi
Trapped WithinTrapped WithinTrapped Within by ~picquilarius
The man I see across from me,
is not the me I used to be.
For me to be this man I see,
would border on insanity.
And though if he could possibly,
bear some proof that he were me,
It would not help to set me free,
from this stranger that I see.
I close my eyes, but still I see,
this man from whom I can't be free.
Ask the one who says he's me.
He should know, Can't you see?
It's all so simple, how can we,
sitting here, just he and me,
hope to both live peacefully,
if I am him and he is me?
This cant go on, this travesty.
One must go, he or me.
It does not matter truthfully,
for either way I will be free.