My list of cool shit I want to do in my life (because calling it a bucket list is too pessimistic for nofal)
1. Hold the moon in my hands
2. Throw a surprise party
3. Write and finish a 300+ page book
4. Gain and lose 30 pounds over 6 months
5. Shake hands with a war veteran
6. Train a dog to play dead
7. Run a marathon
8. Catch, prepare and eat my own fish
All your eyes see are tunnels
I show one hundred different pathways
But to you it’s just hearsay
Did you ever point your eyes my way?
I only had you on my day.
Today is not the first time I’ve felt it,
It’s been a month in and I’ve spelt it,
Lived it and held it.
Till the day I get to hear you, see you and feel you
I’ll try not to need you, hold you back or precede you
I wear this veil of silence and I’m trying my best to try this,
Trying to place myself beside it, yet I find myself inside it
Four more days to the rapture, into your chest so that I might capture
A glimpse of what I might hold, a vision of what it feels to be bold
I feel I’m on the threshold of something that I’ve been told
A better way to live on, tired of having to step down
From fountain to funnel
