Souse

Sobering
What’s mine 
What’s yours
The silly concept of ownership
Against the fire bellowing to be free

Only to cling to another
Concept that feeds the need
To be wanted

Sober hits
When honesty
Pierces through dreams
How reality tears the horizon
As some bright, fierce lightning
And the angry boom that follows

But mine
Can never fall to regret
What’s gained from those
Special moments
Stolen from Zeus

From yours
Meditate a better course
How much close
We are from
Being torn
Apart