Out there, that's
where it is.
Out there where
everything is
And here where
everything is just.
Just not in a just
way but in a because way.
Out there, where
dreams come and go
A hug is like a
dream, feels so good but not for long.
And here is where
they split, break and never again.
Here, where things
are not their way.
Out there they
sojourn.
They come only with
a pen to draw their border.
They come only with
a pen to voice louder.
They come only with
their just to rule their square.
"Close your
eyes and see it for what it is.
Close your eyes and
see what should be.
Close your eyes and
be out there."
Maybe then, out will
be here, where I am.
Out there has been
hiding in there.
You see.
There where here is.
Here where my mind
lives.
But here I can't see
.
You see.