The Dream

Posted by prla1983 on December 09, 2007 • 0 commentsEmail This Post

Is this a dream
Within a dream
Within a dream?...

No frame feels new
Trapped inside the same old maze
Running down that old up staircase
Out of myself and into the river of you

Teaching me something new
Look into my eyes and tell me the truth
When I fall from the sky
Drop of a river of memories
Where you will be waiting for me
Holding me exactly where I always should be

Is this a dream
Within a dream
Within a dream?...

A glimpse of your face, breathing lapse
You disappear without a trace and I collapse
Hours die and fade away in this room of mine
Teargas and endless thoughts lurking inside
About the million things I wanted you to see
Holding you exactly where you always should be

But now alone in my bedroom of shadows
I think that all this can't pass for a dream
And all these voices that I heard over the night
Every single word lost in my conscience
Show me the best way to be apart
From a world so full of your presence

And then you no longer holding me where I always should be
You merely disappear without a trace and then I just collapse

This is not a dream

D. & P.

(Despite the 50-50, I feel this one's all yours. Thanks, D.)

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