Sometimes I think I'm in a nightmare
And I'll wake up next to you
And all of this will be over
But you're never in my bed when I wake
Only sleeping in my mind
Tucked away behind where regret and jealousy collide
Melancholy blankets cover your soft skin
Tender cheeks kissed by my disappointment
My depression plays with your hair
And anxiety massages your back
And when you do wake
You exit my eyes as tears
But somehow
You always find your way back to your bed
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 3:28 AM UTC
Sometimes I think I'm in a nightmare
And I'll wake up next to you
And all of this will be over
But you're never in my bed when I wake
Only sleeping in my mind
Tucked away behind where regret and jealousy collide
Melancholy blankets cover your soft skin
Tender cheeks kissed by my disappointment
My depression plays with your hair
And anxiety massages your back
And when you do wake
You exit my eyes as tears
But somehow
You always find your way back to your bed