a manifestation

I manifested a view that I visit every night

I leave my "myself" searching for my "you"

I wait sitting for my "me" to embrace my sight

This is where my thoughts are left for review

I blindly watch as the memoires come and go

I quietly wait for "you" to arrive by my side

I reflect on the past and the secrets I know

From the world, this is the place where I hide

I visit the view that I hold each and every night

I watch as the darkness hides me from my "you"

I admit that my opinions are not always right

This manifestation belongs to me, it's my view.