Sleepless times
Rolling over our beds
Counting the dots on the ceiling
Watching our lives sewed in threads
Feeling the uncontainable fire
Bursting among our poor fellowes
Rainbows pushing against the wall
Burying our faces on the pillows
Wrinkled sheets over the day
Look at all the mess we made
To remind us of the unforgettable nights
Before the bond starts to fade
Spinning stars around our heads
Like sparkles in the indigo sky
I prefer to recall it all instead
I can't just walk on by
Familiar moments breech in my mind
Confortable warmth growing in my hands
Purity in your soul I anger to find
And when I do, reality...simply...bends
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