"A secret search" - :papercutz

Grew forgotten in a maze of hyped senses.
White fences and subversive dreams.
Now i'm searching for a ghost, the one that comes and goes.
(We see a face like any other face. The city itself becomes an abstract place. Where i can isolate myself in the emptiness of blured images, where all faces merge into one where all spaces form one big void.)
Still i haven't found you.
But you're the one that knows me best.
This human bound is all I have left.
My nature of obsession keeps me in a parallel world, outside, your face I seek in the (anonymous) crowd.
I seek for a state of balance. For some peace of mind.
In your secret ways of blisss I'll hide ...but still i haven't found you.