did you laugh in your sleep last night,
how do you suffocate the fear,
can a dream feel your smile,
do your eyes wake up with tears.
empty bottles by your bedside,
that friendly disguise disappears,
remedies fuel wildfires,
can a heartburn embrace the sear?
i wish i could say that ive got no regrets.... But saying that would be one more to pile on my desk...
I wish I could say I've clung to time like gold...white lies wear black shoelaces
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