my blanket hast fallen..

my blanket hast fallen..
my security now gone..
things i've wanted..
go slipping through my hands..

a glance here..
a ponder there..
it set the stage..
i began to stare..
i stepped here..
i fell down there..
i'm not alone..
but truly scared..

of what..
i still don't know..
i know which way is up..
and which is down..
that..people come..
and some do go..
some stay long..
while most grow cold..

i guess it's my own doing..
i know this true..
but when i think of you..
my heat grows cold..
and my body still..
my mind spins endlessly..
on these thoughts of you..

i want the world..
i know true..
but most..
just you..

open your eyes you will see.......and if you won't.....the world will pass on by you.......