I spend a lot of time
free inside my mind
I dream of a vacant room
with only a mirrored wall
and polished wooden floors
The lilac stereo blasts my favorite songs
and i dance the rythmic ways
ive been dreaming of for days
sometimes, the lilac doors creaks open
and someone i don’t know the name of
dances with me.
May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 2:38 PM UTC
I spend a lot of time
free inside my mind
I dream of a vacant room
with only a mirrored wall
and polished wooden floors
The lilac stereo blasts my favorite songs
and i dance the rythmic ways
ive been dreaming of for days
sometimes, the lilac doors creaks open
and someone i don’t know the name of
dances with me.
i just found this in my archive from two years ago...
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