some peace and quiet
the crystal sky above
i touch the velvet
i taste the blue
with my fingertips i twirl
fantasy filled ice cream comes
flavored with tears of joy,
of pain, of jealousy, of a word my lips refuse to speak
and in my dreams, my sweet daydreams
i build a maze,
hedges of hope have grown high
i lose myself, i lose my head, i lose whatever sense that was left in my twisted reality
never to return.
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