This has become more important.
Lost in my dreams, lost in my mind.
Blame onto me, I know the fault.
Faulty lines, different views. I miss you.
We are better apart, but only you know.
It beats on, it beats on.
Staring up, steaming, and breathing.
No tears, it’s not you.
It’s what you made me realize.
Realize that I am not human.
Shying away from what’s good, what’s right.
Cowering lifelessly, withholding, complacent.
Jellyfish, no brain. No soul.
I’m a star, bright and spectacular.
Only you, nocturnal and beautiful, stayed to see me.
Once the sunlight broke, I was gone.
Those nights, my brightness.
Now I simmer alone.
Nov 28, 2011
Nov 28, 2011 at 3:31 AM UTC
This has become more important.
Lost in my dreams, lost in my mind.
Blame onto me, I know the fault.
Faulty lines, different views. I miss you.
We are better apart, but only you know.
It beats on, it beats on.
Staring up, steaming, and breathing.
No tears, it’s not you.
It’s what you made me realize.
Realize that I am not human.
Shying away from what’s good, what’s right.
Cowering lifelessly, withholding, complacent.
Jellyfish, no brain. No soul.
I’m a star, bright and spectacular.
Only you, nocturnal and beautiful, stayed to see me.
Once the sunlight broke, I was gone.
Those nights, my brightness.
Now I simmer alone.
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