Drawing an interesting picture.

Collide into the vanishing point
I watched the space inside your eyes
Dreaming of the paper cups
When the happiness seems to slip
If there is a ship
Let me go free
I want to exist
To be
No real walls in front of me
Making raids.

The future is now in some way
You can take your grunts tough guys
But my love lives on
You can laugh at me
But my eyes see the ocean and the sea
I face the sun
My heart leaping with each beat of light
You know it is silly
So fleeting.