I'm staring at the background,
Wishing I was there,
The thoughts of tears bring happiness,
Amongst these disrepairs;

My thoughts are slow and tranquil,
Alarming, not so much,
The system keeps on failing,
From each and every touch;

And time is frozen once again,
Stranded between the lines,
The spaces are the only way,
To get a glimpse of being alive;

The pace is set, the water's deep,
And I am but a cloud, wisping through the sky,
No one sheds a tear,
And no one has dry eyes;

For the moment, lost in the metropolis of thoughts…