We were tangled in a blanket of lost moments
And asleep in a bed of fluttering feelings
The sound of our beating hearts was an insomniac's lullaby
The words screaming out everything we would never say

When the lights went off our souls went to foreign territories
Where thoughts dripped with contradictions
And wandering souls flirted with danger
Night after night, forgotten dreams spilled into a world too big for sleep.
-s.a