I believe acronyms are for lazy bastards... smh
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Awake in REM
I dream of you.
I don't sleep much at night,
but during the day I have visions..
Visions as clear as the sweet air I taste
when I inhale in your presence.
I try my best to rest, but you keep me awake.
But, here and there I escape,
and close my eyes for a swift second..
Just to feel you... pleasant.
Your glance on mine,
as I spin counter clockwise..
Attempting to rearrange the hands of time.
12, 6, 9...
In no particular order..
You see your aura is one of a particular kind..
Hard to find,
and when found, hard to bind.
You see.. sunshine always seeps through the blinds.
And even though I'm technically awake, I still dream of you.
Eyes wide open, but a deep sleep..
My days are made in these moments.
I wonder if you see me.. at all.
Cause I always see you..
I'm awake in REM.
I don't sleep much at night,
but during the day I have visions..
Visions as clear as the sweet air I taste
when I inhale in your presence.
I try my best to rest, but you keep me awake.
But, here and there I escape,
and close my eyes for a swift second..
Just to feel you... pleasant.
Your glance on mine,
as I spin counter clockwise..
Attempting to rearrange the hands of time.
12, 6, 9...
In no particular order..
You see your aura is one of a particular kind..
Hard to find,
and when found, hard to bind.
You see.. sunshine always seeps through the blinds.
And even though I'm technically awake, I still dream of you.
Eyes wide open, but a deep sleep..
My days are made in these moments.
I wonder if you see me.. at all.
Cause I always see you..
I'm awake in REM.
Wanderlust
I wanted to see the colors of a chorus
so I walked towards the forests..
Seen globs of green and cried crocodile tears,
enormous.
The scene was so serene,
it was beautiful, even gorgeous...
Lost myself in the valleys of its corpses..
So I deaded the edit of all my courtships,
and realized to be alive means to realize to be alive...
Fuck abhorrence...
so I walked towards the forests..
Seen globs of green and cried crocodile tears,
enormous.
The scene was so serene,
it was beautiful, even gorgeous...
Lost myself in the valleys of its corpses..
So I deaded the edit of all my courtships,
and realized to be alive means to realize to be alive...
Fuck abhorrence...
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