You wait

You wait all day

To escape

To a place

You can face

But the time moves on like a memory

And you find yourself in another sleepless state

And you climb in the arms of your fantasy

And you try to recall how others have mistakes

You break

You break

Away

To erase

Any trace

Of the shape

But the light is warm when you try to see how the patterns form when you always stay in place

And the fire still burns while you start to flee and the light is drawn into a different shape