Monday, June 24, 2019

Recurring Dreams

There’s a light
Hiding in the night
Weaves between the blinds to your eyes
In our forsaken paradise

I see the look of fear
It’s so clear 
Fighting the fantasy we have here
So far but so near

Awake from the dream
You’ve had about eighteen hundred times
Wondering, what tomorrow brings?
But can’t see past these vertical lines
These black and white stripes you’re imagining

Why do you give in?
Living in sin
Hiding the fire under your skin
Whenever you’re with him

Awake from the dream
Recurring scenes 
Fabricated truth beyond what it seems
Just tell me what you mean

I gaze in your eyes
Just like old times
The memories drift across the sky
In our forsaken paradise



Love Always,
Lainey


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