I found you in the deepest confines of my mind
woke up and saw your hand at the edge of my bed
were you even real?
perhaps I was imagining your presence
within these four walls.
Will the dream-catcher burn your bones come sunrise
Will I taste your ashes when your lips burn my tongue
Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC
I found you in the deepest confines of my mind
woke up and saw your hand at the edge of my bed
were you even real?
perhaps I was imagining your presence
within these four walls.
Will the dream-catcher burn your bones come sunrise
Will I taste your ashes when your lips burn my tongue
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