"I don't have any safe place."
"Then make one."
There's still this question, "day or night?"
I will always choose night. After a tiring day, lots of pressure from school or work and lots of workouts at gym, I can turn the light off and finally be myself, after lots of pretending and fake smiles.
Turning on the flight mode and putting my headphone on. I missed you my dear songs. Now it's time for the neon lights. I grab my guitar and start playing, as if the notes could actually touch my heart, I feel something deep down inside. I grab my pen and start writing poems unstoppably. I watch as every written word flies and reaches the moon. My beloved moon that is visible from a corner of my window. I start to feel like I actually found my safe place, so I belong here.
"Then make one."
There's still this question, "day or night?"
I will always choose night. After a tiring day, lots of pressure from school or work and lots of workouts at gym, I can turn the light off and finally be myself, after lots of pretending and fake smiles.
Turning on the flight mode and putting my headphone on. I missed you my dear songs. Now it's time for the neon lights. I grab my guitar and start playing, as if the notes could actually touch my heart, I feel something deep down inside. I grab my pen and start writing poems unstoppably. I watch as every written word flies and reaches the moon. My beloved moon that is visible from a corner of my window. I start to feel like I actually found my safe place, so I belong here.