You turn on my lights
On the darkest of days
A haze
Of happiness and sweet smells
Quells my flustered frustration
Exhilaration
Rushes through exhausted veins
Your embrace
Drains
Away
All exasperation, aggravation and stress
Jokes, pokes and jest
Caress a sleepy soul
Awake.
Don’t take
This light off.
Let it shine; bright and gleaming.
If I am asleep
If I am only dreaming
Don’t ever kiss me awake.
If this is just a dream
If none of this is real
Lave me with your lullabies of lukewarm laughter
Let me sleep, happily ever after.
Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 7:48 PM UTC
You turn on my lights
On the darkest of days
A haze
Of happiness and sweet smells
Quells my flustered frustration
Exhilaration
Rushes through exhausted veins
Your embrace
Drains
Away
All exasperation, aggravation and stress
Jokes, pokes and jest
Caress a sleepy soul
Awake.
Don’t take
This light off.
Let it shine; bright and gleaming.
If I am asleep
If I am only dreaming
Don’t ever kiss me awake.
If this is just a dream
If none of this is real
Lave me with your lullabies of lukewarm laughter
Let me sleep, happily ever after.
