trying to stand out
in a world filled
with one persons
bogged down
by fears of the past
pushed back
by memories of the future
wishing for a face
no one knows
and a name
no one can forget
imagining a life
with nothing but easys
but still desiring
to fight my way through
screaming with
a need to fly
exploding with
the pain of passion
savoring the taste of skin
that lingers on my fingertips
yet desperately ignoring
the magic of that touch
falling in love
with the idea of nothing
always remembering
how it never was
hoping to be someone
to somebody
when everyone
is no one special
just one person
dreaming an everlasting dream
and wanting nothing more
than to not want