To invest my time
in feelings
doesn't seem worth my while anymore
and it seems as if everything around me
feels the same way.
The sun doesn't want to shine
The rainclouds don't want to rain.
The stars don't want to twinkle
The moon just wants to run.
I wish I could run away with him
Melt my way into the night's sky
and fade into the black background.
Fear, however, keeps me bound,
while the dizziness from the incessant spinning
of this world overtakes me.