You Got Lost

Fumble, fumble a way through searching for something, in-which you have no clue. Covered in blinding colours, nothing is clear as untouched rivers. You climb mountains for a better view, of what you wish to see. There’s never a sunset awaiting you, for there gone, faded away, evaporated into unknown. Share this air with cups and strings, dangling in and out, swishing to the bottom of in-depth thoughts. Tunnelling down so deep so rapid, you’re hitting the walls, reality escapes. Darkened flowers wilt at the tips, upon the mountains you ran for. You see it all fall so swiftly, no chance in reaching out and saving what you once knew. You see it in your eyes, the life that’s been stolen away, dragged through thorns of your own miss-control. Your heart beats faster. Wishing, longing for understanding. Thoughts took control.