Misty vision
fogging up my mind
Bluring the lines
Already so hard to see.
A momentary laps in time
The delusions not so few
Nor far behind
One thing remains true
A solid grounding
A form of security
A reason to be happy
The love from another
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 5:21 PM UTC
Misty vision
fogging up my mind
Bluring the lines
Already so hard to see.
A momentary laps in time
The delusions not so few
Nor far behind
One thing remains true
A solid grounding
A form of security
A reason to be happy
The love from another
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