Faint incendiary whispers burn in the beats of a kettle drum





i am the background of a dream to you


burning like the song you fuck in time to










go back to sleep











dance and sweat to the heart on a deathbed











go back to sleep












close your eyes, let it stop

i'll only be a thought

another fallen angel on the wings of a tear drop











go back to sleep











i won't be the one to protect you from those imaginary fears you were never running from

i'm not someone who can guide youu

i'm just another story standing right behind you








go back to sleep









churning in the space of a heart beat
i never wanna wake to this
i'll never be going back to sleep






i'm here







don't judge yourself by the company you keep









i'm here


for awhile until you forget this






my dear


fair well, i think i'll always regret this











go back to sleep

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