i imagine

and i fly...

i distance myself

and i cry...

the embraces enumerate

what i never said

the tears, the fears

the memory gradually fades

the lights dims

and all the way it seems

another story

another unspoken glory

i turn around and ask

who is it staring back?

who is it wearing the mask?

memories blur...

essentials turn sour

the emotions sway

overtaken by a tranquility of today

i turn back and ask

who is it and what is it that you want

the images turns to me and say

since when did you have the right to betray?