sometimes I wake up still dreaming
a mute marry in me
we didn't want to let go
its brings a jolt to my being
like fragile love softly fleeing
the best ones being in a lovers arms
could be a reminder, some kind of alarm
feeling its more real than daylight
as it hits my sore callus eyes
I want to rush back to sleep
and its a gamble I take
to find my way through the ether right back to your embrace
its a journey I could never forsake
how you wrap yourself around me
its so hot and you feel like home
then again I awake inside some senseless drone
Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 11:07 PM UTC
sometimes I wake up still dreaming
a mute marry in me
we didn't want to let go
its brings a jolt to my being
like fragile love softly fleeing
the best ones being in a lovers arms
could be a reminder, some kind of alarm
feeling its more real than daylight
as it hits my sore callus eyes
I want to rush back to sleep
and its a gamble I take
to find my way through the ether right back to your embrace
its a journey I could never forsake
how you wrap yourself around me
its so hot and you feel like home
then again I awake inside some senseless drone
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