Thinking of you
I get lost in my dreams
Made up of hopes and bits
Of reality.

Thinking of you
I got caught in my reveries
Without end or direction.

Thinking of you
I enmesh my feelings
In doubts and desire.

But I needed to stop thinking
And start wording.

I needed a bridge of words
To an unkown soul
And this is my first stone.

A stone made up of hope,
And desire,
And enmeshed feelings.
A stone of fire.