Temporal Lobe

Seeking through the pain of the sky, 
Waiting to fly above the skyline. 
Wishing these days just pass by, 
Until I hold back my Love; 
Of the Temporal Lobe! 

Crevices on these walls,
Staggering my heart in place; 
Away from you. 
Seeking through the pain of the sky,
Ready to fly above the skyline with you? 

Cruising through the dirt tracks,
On my very own dirt bike. 
Trailing back the thoughts of love,
Reminiscing those days with you...
Now.... All that is left is without you.  

Missing out some memories of me, 
Without you and with you; 
That's just a dream that I want to cherish. 
But why can't I just brush it away, 
From this Temporal lobe of me, 
Was this my  Temporal love for you?