Wednesday, May 30, 2018

When Worlds Collide

Feels like a dream
unheard and unseen
masterpiece of chaos
but it looks so beautiful from the outside
when worlds collide
 
I know you're close
my heavenly ghost
speak to me in numbers
and whisper feathers far from home
a language only you and I know
 
Can't forget your face
break the rules of time and space
speak to me in late night dreams
the only time I can fall asleep now
impatiently waiting for you to come around
 
I see you
in phases of the moon
pulling me to a candlelit room
where our shadows dance of memories
you and me
 
I look to the sky
at least a million times
sunrise mornings and late at night
sometimes it's the same thing or the same time
hoping you would find me here...
 
Feels like a dream
unheard and unseen
masterpiece of chaos
but it looks so beautiful from the outside
when worlds collide
 
 
 
Love Always,
Lainey

 
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