I close my eyes
Ripping out what called reality
As they shatter in the centre of my thoughts
Tagging it’s pieces with names
Leaving a chopped paint of haze
While I’m drowning into my own space
My ghost-ic world.
Numb -seems fair
Where everything is so real
-yet is not-
So beautiful in it’s details
Eclipsing my mind
A dose of paradise served to my soul
but then it goes
I’m awake now.