I have an odd impulse,
of losing myself in the crowd.
I believed that's how I found myself,
but then I realised.
I just wanted to be found.
Beyond lust and pleasures,
I have a jubilant admiration,
for this weird ripple of sensitivities,
that can only be triggered by
people so rare.
It's almost angelic.
In a world that survives on each other,
It's only a miracle how I live on my own.
Comprehending pain from people,
Discerning despair.
I was just correlating.
To what it made me,
And what you've become.
I guess,
Its been a trial to see how to be the man,
that I pretend to be.
#wong #review #newuser
of losing myself in the crowd.
I believed that's how I found myself,
but then I realised.
I just wanted to be found.
Beyond lust and pleasures,
I have a jubilant admiration,
for this weird ripple of sensitivities,
that can only be triggered by
people so rare.
It's almost angelic.
In a world that survives on each other,
It's only a miracle how I live on my own.
Comprehending pain from people,
Discerning despair.
I was just correlating.
To what it made me,
And what you've become.
I guess,
Its been a trial to see how to be the man,
that I pretend to be.
#wong #review #newuser