Screen,What I think

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I honestly hate you because you dont let me see what i really wish
I wanna take you with me because when the space all around looks blind your presence could be a bliss
I frankly hate you because always at the right moment you dont give me light,then inspired,through the darkness i must steer the concept which dwells in the mind
I wanna take you with me because,once alone,i usually avoid new pictures to watch the old ones again,and if i decide to jump in the arms of a different sand,i can feel hugged with love,but it still remains only powder
I really hate you because you show me only cold stones,they became the reason why i end up digging in the snow,attempting to reach the side exposed at the sun
I wish to take you with me because,only your sounds can rip chaos i have brought in my bag,or when everytime i miss your silent lament stucked in the head
I just hate you because you represent the birth of all my new beginnings,a trasparent shield on the cruelty of the daily living,on bunches of easy words closed inside casckets,ready to trap these flying verses

(To the window,my home)