tamed desire

Like wanting Christmas in June

You're just far enough to be a mood

Years lost in the search 

For someone that's lost in time

Pretended to be doing fine

Till the act became life

Now am packed in the handicapped side

Don't think I can leave this time

Gone the days of walking in circles

Just trying to walk past you

Gone is the hope that saw me to

Emotion diel on low

Taming even the one below

Putting myself on hold

Waiting for the next one to call

                     the_wandererr