it wanders to places I've never been and things I ave never done, but every dream involves you
It's as if something inside is foreshadowing an adjacent future, but my mind tends to turn lies into truths, my mind thrives on false hope and fantasy.
My mind tries to make everything alright in the depths of the night, but as soon as my eyes are wide, all of the sadness creeps back inside.
and then it all repeats, the white lies start to play in my mind, as soon as i close my eyes.