Zitat von navre am 8 Dezember, 2006, 1606 Uhr

For those if us who think they see things....and wonder or imagine they do....
" inspired by a paused moment of reflection at Sea-Tac Airport hurredly hammered out n the lap top and later refined....so yes I'm technically sane"

There is only me…
It is here I sit in this lonely hour…
Wasting it would seem into nothingness…
There are those around me, so many people,
I will not stray from this corner in which I sit…
No one else is here; I swear there is only me…
I wonder why it is that no one else can see them…
Thou really it doesn’t matter, they don’t bother anybody,
They come and go as they please this way and that,
busy little bees…
And I,…
I will not stray from this corner in which I sit…
Safe and sound in my own little world made just for me…
No one can get me you see…that is as long as I stay here…
You know I wonder…
It is only me here right?
They are merely figments of mere fantasy are they not?
Or maybe…
There is more than just me…
Or are they the reality,…and I the mere fantasy
Alas’ what would it matter because then it would still just be me…
There is only me
And I,…
I will not stray from this corner in which I sit.