Thursday, December 25, 2014

I want to stay to see the sun rise
I need to breathe when the music's softer
I can only think if the sky is dark

I'm supposed to sleep
On 100 milligrams of induced
Nightmares

But I can't feel when the air sticks
From the blankets to my socks

So fondly my mind drifts
Like it's been there before
And it has
I've visited there 3 times
In the past week
Just to see if anyone was home


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