Can I truly trust my own thoughts?
Running in circles in my mind.
My head and heart warring about nothing and yet everything there is.
Can it be ture? Is there a silver lining?
Or are my eyes picturing grandeur when the line is only gray.
Gray like the clouds in my eyes when I begin to see reality.
Logic takes over and I'm left to stand alone.
Trying to picture the sun, but only seeing the rain.
But the rain isn't so bad.
It's washing away the sadness and leaving only thoughts.
Thoughts of you and of all that you are and of all that we are.
And then that truth flashes in my mind.
Overtaken and scared. Where am I now?