good morning

i’m not ready to say goodnight

but i’m not ready to say good morning either

 

i want to keep you in my dreams for now

 

i know before i felt like i left you to drown at the waves that once consumed me

 

But then you touched my neck and the entire world shut the fuck up for a second

 

I could hear myself think

I could feel my blood flowing

 

Now you’re far and i’m here dreaming of days when i’m older and can find enough faith in the world to love you (love this) agai

And you’re right darling,

 

We can’t keep dreaming.

You are there,

and i

am simply

here.

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