I will believe the lies
hanging on your lips
as you brush them
across my skin.
Don’t let me wake up
from this happy ending.
Sing me a fairy tale
to help me forget.
life. liberty. and the pursuit of ice cream.
I will believe the lies
hanging on your lips
as you brush them
across my skin.
Don’t let me wake up
from this happy ending.
Sing me a fairy tale
to help me forget.
Posted in Writings.
– October 4, 2005
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I relate to this. And I’m in the “don’t let me wake up” phase. Soon, the dream will be over. Or, at least I can hope. I wish to start living the life I have.
~ X