All I want is something real,
But illusion has it's charms;
With which, my thoughts, it would steal,
Causing me a host of harms.
Can you stop just for to feel,
And ignore the false alarms,
The result could be ideal,
Just feel safe within my arms.
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 1:26 AM UTC
All I want is something real,
But illusion has it's charms;
With which, my thoughts, it would steal,
Causing me a host of harms.
Can you stop just for to feel,
And ignore the false alarms,
The result could be ideal,
Just feel safe within my arms.
