Thinking

that someday,
when dreams do come and seep in through my blinds,
seems so far away,
maybe that someday,
will come my way,
or not yet,
i'll have to wait,
patience is so bitter,
waiting and waiting,
drives me insane,
it's easier said than done...
what is it this time
never think that it'd be too far gone?
spinning inside my head
headlights from the cars surrounding
here i am, silently contemplating
and still wishing for someday
that someday to come
i'll fly away to someplace far away
not like now, spinning around in circles
whatever