I‘m lying
On a sea of self-apparent
I’m restless
I just can’t see what you see
Do you need?
I wonder
To feel
Just for one day
Thoughts made random
By my blurring vision
I can’t see tomorrow
How should I know today?
And it’s funny
I hate you so badly
I want nothing more
Than your peaceful bliss
I want to be ignorant
I want
Oh god, I want so badly
Pinch me
Wake me up
Tell me that I’m dreaming
Tell me that this
Will just
Go
Away
Tell me that I’m not alone
Copyright 2004 Fawn Brooks
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