No Clear Mind Poem by GREY FOG

NO CLEAR MIND

I won't blame them,
I won't tell a soul
This secret of ours
I want to keep it from them
You stole those moments and left me
In this public place, this grey bench seems so familiar
I didn't know why I sat over it but it felt like home
A home where my soul belongs to
As if we were once together under the same roof, the same sky
As if we were alone staring at our own reflect in the mirror
As if we met just for this only day and left unknowing one another
I too have my mind blurred
The fog around this day still triggers my being
I guess we are all thieves for one another
But the only thieves I won't hunt for
I beg you to steal more from me
Because on this cold ground, this moment of robbery was the first time I laughed
In the end we have no clear mind
Of what happened

Poem by Grey Fog