is there another nook inside your thoughts yet left to explore the momments at your side. can never be as far away from now as the momments we spend in a nowhere dream town. the meaningless thoughts of expression drown the sorrow away across another thoughtless life left like ice on a melting day. the music thinks aloud in its self and tells only the morning to wait after the thoughts have changed into a never spoken complex. here spends away the rest of the day a younger more thoughtful one of my kind.