Hallucination

The night's here
No place for light
Walking down the beach
I am dressed in white

As I leave footprints
On the wet sand
The moon seems close
Oh ! Will it just land?

A distant voice
Calls out to me
I hear it's you
Together, you want to be

I run with frenzy
On the wet ground
Silence now gets pierced
My footsteps is the sound

I keep running
I reach the place where I'd started
How could it be you
Five years ago death had us parted..

Hallucinations... they still visit
Haunt me reminding you aren't here
Or may be it's just a hang over
After all, I had a hell lot of beer :P



-- 27th August 10
2:30 am :P