Saturday, December 20, 2014

Dream

I'm living in my own dream world again
Time to wake up throw away the pain
For I can no longer help it and sustain
Even when the sun is shining it feels like rain

I have to move on and let go of this soon
Feels like there's no air like a dead balloon
So I'm waking up this afternoon
For when the night is dark, there's always a moon

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