Poem

watching Lost in Translation,
fighting sleep as light eats me.

waiting for tomorrow
to change my life.

wanting my life
to change me.

SOS doesn't mean distress,
it just means it's time to see.

rocking back and forth,
for no reason.

it feels good to pretend
oceans taste me swimming.

distract me please,
send the signal back.

believe that I can
catch it from the couch.

wishing for more wishes
and a time machine.

wondering why I wait,
and if you've ever seen this flick before.