Dreams


hold out
walk the line
someone will come
to save your soul
or maybe not
does it really matter?
your kept
in the prison
of your own reality

time passes by
it’s been months
sheets flying through the air
and it feels like
only seconds left
the great disaster
is about to come
with a blink of an eye
you’re gone

hold out
walk the line
don’t question
the road your on
someone will come
and save your soul
or maybe you’ll die alone
does it really matter?
it’s already over now

i try to chase
the seconds running by
i’m not fast enough
and i am left behind
i cannot stop
what i have begun
and so i see
your face again
i wish i could right here

again and again
we meet in my head
i lose my mind over
the kiss we share
it feels so wrong
and still it’s the only thing
i hope for
every time i close my eyes
i hope to return.

Sebastian

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One Response to Dreams

  1. “again and again
    we meet in my head”

    i like that. a recurring image present thorughout the poem :) x

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