Over night disappointed I am and prone to hallucinations
Of things that already could fulfill broken expectations
But thank you mind for portraying that most pleasant of surprise
I guess it's better than nothing seeing it with my third eye
The shallow end of life is seen everyday
A peak into my subconcious all want some say
Truth is just perception so perception of ourselves
Should be what we truly love regardless of the bells
Thrown into confusion cuddled by a ghost
Kissed by lips of pure folklore and caressed down by the coast
But wake up in my bed I do
Used by one, named for two
It's scary to know I prefer the dark
The deep end full of sharks
The things my mind could conjure up
Could kill me before I wake up
But on the off chance that my dreams are sweet
On my pillow my head will keep
To hold a hand and kiss a cheek
And love a love to which no one can cling
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