loud noise on the street below
empty thoughts of ramdomness
waiting for a stranger to call.

will it ever find
a way to be in it.

doubts and need for closure
question marks and exclamations
shouting wilder than alowed.

will it ever find
a way to be in it.

lost music for a friend
a word of silence in between
crawling from within.

will it ever find
a way to be in it.

conflicting desires
upside-down messages
said, not told, heard, not felt.

will it ever find
a way to be in it.

awaken memories
sleep deprivation and much
not looked for, but found.

will it ever find
a way to be in it.