Do dead dream too?
Do dead dream too?
I see the posts that he... liked
Posts about future goals
Posts about next year being my year
Posts about the new sport bike thats coming
But he's not here anymore
All those things he wanted
He's not here to have them
Does he get them in the other side?
Will he be able to ride his new yamaha r9 there?
Will he be able to cruise around the streets while listening to softcore?
Will he be able to feel free again?
It left me wondering...
Do dead dream too?
Do they take their desires with them?
Or leave them for us to remember them by
Understanding
Thoughts hit my head like drops of rain
Each of them unique
Each of them with visions
Visiosn of past
Visions of future
I smile at some of them
Cry at some others
I hear things around me better
I see people
How beautiful they are
How different they are
Some are smiling
Some are crying
If I wasn't broken now
Would I've been able to see them before too?
If I didn't go through all that
Would I've been able to understand them?
Do they understand me?
Does it matter?
I see now
What I couldn't see before
Rain washes me
Makes me new
For me to understand
Everything that I'm going through.
Unexpected
She said our meet up was unexpected
But words have meanings
"Unexpected" is not a word to use, when you were waiting to see me
"Unexpected" is not a word to use, when you call our friend ten times to make sure I'm with her
"Unexpected" is a word for If I would've been numb to your presence
But I can't say that
I won't
I expected to lose myself at the sight of you
I expected to never want to let go of your hug
I expected to keep breathing your smell
I expected to want to kiss you
To tell you how much I've missed you
I expected to never see you again
So I don't feel those feelings
But I lied
To myself
To my friends
To my expectations
I don't know what I want
I don't know why your looking for me
I don't know why you said no to me, when I told you I liked you
I don't fuckin know anything anymore
Only this
Unexpected was earth not shattering that day
Unexpected was weather being sunny that day
Unexpected was everything being normal that day
Everything but us
Everything but me.
It didn’t go away
I thought the storm went away
Rain drops are racing to hit the earth
The cold burns my face a little
It's colder than usual In october
I stand outside the store
Watching around me
Thinking of things I could've done better
Things I should've done at different stages of my life
" I really could use a cigarrete now."
Suddenly I see you
There you are
Wearing that white dress
Hair as black as the sky without the stars
But you do shine like them
I see you walk towards the store
Towards me
I try to act cool
Do I come inside the store to help you?
Or do I let my colleague do it?
You say hello and my whole world stops
You stay close to me
Waiting for me to enter the store as well
But I can't do that
Not without telling you how much I love you
Not without telling you that I've been counting days for you to come
So I can only see you
And not express my feelings to you
I can't come to the store
You enter
I only watch you from outside
I thought It went away
My love for you
I thought It went away
Me making bad decisions
I thought It went away
My sadness for a day.
Tired
He finally arrived at home
8 hours shift flew by because of the hardship of today
Every muscle in his body was sore
He didn't even get the time to eat his dinner there
He ate it cold
Cold rice, cold chicken
He layed down
He felt "heavy"
But the soreness and pain wasn't the cause of that
He closed his eyes
Tears ran down
" I'm tired."
Now
Patience takes time
Healing hurts
Happiness turns to tears
Too much of everything seems to make it opposite of what it is
But looking for the perfect amount of anything leaves you with nothing as well
Like a chef who looks for the perfect recipe all his life
Only to find that mothers food can never be topped
A hateful man hates for so long
Only to find redemption in peace
A young soul looks everywhere for love
Only to find his answers in solitude
So don't look for the right way to feel
Or to live
Be here
Now.
4:00 am and the lonely mountain
It was 4:00 am
Quiet street was filled with mist
Giving a gloomy feeling
He was at the balcony, smoking
His face filled with emotions
Sorrows from the past
Frustration from present
And numbness from the future
He took a puff from his cigarette
The lonely mountain was visible from his home
One lamp gave a gray light to the street
He looked at the mountain
Vanished it with his cigarette's smoke
He remembered every word that was said to him
He remembered his regrets
He remembered today's date
It was his birthday
The mist was clearing
The lonely mountain more visible now
He looked at it emotionless
He wasn't here
He remebered everything
He remembered her.
The young feller and the old man
"Well... did It work?"
The young man heard his voice close to him
He turned and saw the old man sitting next to him, drinking a cold glass of water
Young man was confused
" scuse me mister? "
Old man took a sip of his drink
" I said... did It work? "
" did what work? "
" that plan of yours."
Young man became defensive, not as defensive to pick up his revolver; but defensive enough to fix his posture for quick aim
" what are you talking about old man?! "
" You becoming lonewolf and all... leaving everyone you cared about. "
Young man was shocked
" h...how do you know this? "
Old man finished his drink and ordered another glass of water
" you feel closer to yourself now? "
" I... I don't know. Im not there yet. "
Old man smiled
" but you do miss It don't you? "
" miss what? "
" people caring about you. People knowing you."
Young man accepted that old man knew things about his life and so became more relaxed
" I never wanted to be in the center of attention. But for a long time my actions made me become that type of man. I was the villain in other people's eyes, be it friends or other folks... even family members... I thought things would become more clear If I take this road but... not yet. "
Old man left his drink half empty and got up.
He looked at the young man
" don't punish yourself oliver. What you seek doesn't come from others. It comes from your heart. Make peace with yourself first and then... you'll be at peace with others. "
Old man walked to the exit
" Im here whenever you wanna talk young feller. I haven't forgotten you. "
Oliver looked at old man speechless
He turned around and saw the bartender cleaning the table
"Do you know who that was partner? "
" Who? "
" the old man who just left."
Bartender looked at him confusingly
" there was no one in the bar except you mister."
“Im leaving”
"Im leaving"
I wanted to tell you before I go
To like someone Is one thing
But to love a person, you have to know the soul
I didn't get to know you very well
I can't say I love you
But I waited for you to come
Working hours passed by with hopes of seeing you again
You'd come from time to time
To buy food for your cat, treats and ...
I wish I said something to you then
I can't say I love you
But my heart would pump faster than ever whenever I saw you
My hands would shake when you were close to me
The only thing that could've calmed me was your smile
And they were always there
I guess I should've told you how beautiful they were
I can't say I love you
But am I delusional to think that you like me too?
Was I wrong to think whenever our eyes locked on eachother time froze?
Why did you keep looking at me when you exited the shop
And why did It feel like our eyes were screaming when I saw you there as well
I can't say I love you
But there was two things holding me back from not leaving
I had to get your number
I didn't want to lose you
I didn't want this encounter to be our last
" You can leave your number here... I'll inform you whenever we bring back that cat food brand."
I was shaking
" ok. "
You said that with a smile
I thought I would say it
" hey, our new shipment arrived yesterday."
That was all I said
I leave here
To the next destination
To the next chapter of my life
I hoped you could've be in it too
Maybe I have to find the courage to text you something
Or maybe time will bind us once again.
For now
I leave this place hoping
To leave a good impression for the costumers
And hopefully
Leave a part of my heart in your soul.
The last voyage
The sailor gets ready to voyage again
He packs everything
but feels like something is missing
Baits for fishing? There
Ropes? There
Provision for this voyage? There
"What am I missing?"
He hears her footsteps toward him
She smiles brighter than tonights stars
A universe hidden in her eyes
She came to buy the last fish he had
"It's on me."
"No please take the money."
" No, no... enjoy."
She leaves him
He sees her going farther
He wanted to tell her how he feels
He wanted to open himself to her
Maybe he never gets the chance to talk to her again
He dreamt of leaving this place
And now he can't leave
He comes back to this town
hoping that she comes to him
"What If she doesn't come?"
"What If she doesn't feel the way I do?"
"But I know there is a connection..."
He pushes the boat away from the dock
He realised what he was missing
He touched his bosom
His heart was still there
In the city.