Cellophane

Quiet nights - the weight of my dreams  

Haunting me since I failed your relief 

I’ve tried so hard to resist this pain 

My conscience tries to speak - my voice goes faint   

Burning eyes - tears hit the ground 

A word on my tongue - A taste in my mouth 

Hiding my thoughts – past keeps me quiet 

My soul is still burning every night 

Accelerating - the cure of my heart 

Moving so fast but – no path on my mind   

I bear up against pain - bear your complains 

Silence we’ll find it calls with the storm  

And as you’ve spoken everything moves on 

Celllophane 
wind is moving me like cellophane 

Translucent drawing paper covers my face 

I copy every scar so you may relate 

I’ve tried to embrace the loads of your heavy soul 
How I used to care - You dared blame them on my heart 

Cellophane 

My body’s moving in the wind like cellophane  

Cellophane

I’m moving like, I’m moving like

I’m moving like

Cellophane 
wind is moving me like cellophane 

Cellophane

Told you I’d stay if my feet allow 

But now that all is calm -I know I can’t do so 

Illusions of mind – delicate designed  

Covered under dust –I wish to see clearly