1. An Interval Of Me
I loathe the long moments of being lost.
And so the ones of being the pain's host.
I like my mind clarity as a blank leaf.
Splattered with love dots like the shore's reef.
I stare at my Cloudlike hovering as a floating ghost.
Careless about the consequences and the life's cost.
Preoccupied with the happiness and my heart's thief.
Giving my back to any sort of concern or grief.