“The only creatures that are evolved enough to convey pure love are dogs and infants.”

Dear god, I wish that I could touch you
How strange sometimes I feel I almost do
And then I’m back behind the glass again
Oh god what keeps you out it keeps me in

Well I’ve been thinking about,
And I’ve been breaking down without an answer
I know I’m thinking aloud but if your loves
Still around why do we suffer?
Why do we suffer?

I squint my eyes and try to see just where’s the line between a coma and a dream

Music is amazing. There’s some metaphysical comfort where it allows you to be isolated and alone while telling you that you are not alone… truly, the only cure for sadness is to share it with someone else.
Wayne Cole.

What
What does it mean
To dream what you dream
To believe what you’ve seen?

Why
Why do we feel
To try to find real
Underneath a machine?

One night of magic rush
The start, a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief.