A Mid Summers Nights Dream/Nightmare
Thursday, January 1, 2015
2:45 AM
Its sad I can still taste your kiss.
Soft satin lips across my coarse epidermis known as lips.
Its painful I can still remember those late summer nights.
Darts through my mind to stop the restless nights.
Painful memories just turn to painful tormented dreams.
But they are more like semi-unwanted nightmares.
It's funny those moments we spent for me turn into a midnight summer dream.
But for you, you rather throw it all away for something that could be.
Restless nights in may.
My heart chained down from something that use to be.
Trying to move on but that’s something new to me.
Change like an ideal suited only for the wicked minded.
But there's a wic in my mind lite so I guess you can say I'm wicked minded.
so my wicked mind can get off track but most times it tends to come back.
But these nightmares lately got my mind going all black.
Sparrows and wrens in my mind so my mind is left looking like a marsh
Its harsh how much I'm into this.
Dark mind dark skin I wake up feeling like there's needles going through it.
My life is but a room with no door, so there's no way out.
I'm trapped in my mind.
And this rooms all dark there's no light in it.
These nightmares become nothing more anymore but just a worthless dream.
So I cross my t's and dot all my i's.
A dreams just a dream you left me breathless for a moment
but you didn’t succeed in taking my life.
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