A figment of bliss,
A romance so unreal,
Replaying on repeat,
In my mindless mind.
A perfect prince—fresh,
With a love so precise,
Polished into illusion,
In my mindless mind.
An endless yard,
Laced with my favorite blooms,
Watered into freedom,
In my mindless mind.
A gleaming fountain,
Pouring borrowed freshness,
A current untouched,
In my mindless mind.
A streak so clean,
An infinite sequence,
Crossing, recrossing—
In my mindless mind.
Am I unraveling,
Or just too aware?
Do I need breaking
To quiet the spiral
Of my mindless mind?
For is it a sin
To wander the untouched—
To crave what was never held,
Yet feels like memory?
Oh… my mindless mind.
Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 4:27 AM UTC
A figment of bliss,
A romance so unreal,
Replaying on repeat,
In my mindless mind.
A perfect prince—fresh,
With a love so precise,
Polished into illusion,
In my mindless mind.
An endless yard,
Laced with my favorite blooms,
Watered into freedom,
In my mindless mind.
A gleaming fountain,
Pouring borrowed freshness,
A current untouched,
In my mindless mind.
A streak so clean,
An infinite sequence,
Crossing, recrossing—
In my mindless mind.
Am I unraveling,
Or just too aware?
Do I need breaking
To quiet the spiral
Of my mindless mind?
For is it a sin
To wander the untouched—
To crave what was never held,
Yet feels like memory?
Oh… my mindless mind.
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