It's one of those nights when I open my eyes with my heart pounding hard in my chest;
I feels empty and horrified --- I just had a nightmare and I liked it so much that I regret to have waken up,
There is a time I think that I have the control;
Yet an the abyss of night when the sleep is healing the souls of the blessed ones;
I'm living my alternate life of dreams - the abyss of nothingness I can accept
the truth about myself
I can express the strongest and realest of my heart's desires
The flames of hate and stomach-butterflies of love in my body are finally
I'm burning and free flying on clouds --- And I like it
It's then that It's okay to miss the human affection, the embrace of a loving woman,
and the warm of her from her skin and the smell of her flesh.
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Capti per somnium - Art by Zy
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Ooh my dreams,...so shameless and bold
So real in the moment and never becoming true
I always though I dream about domains where I frail
I turns out I dream about domains where I aspire want to do much better
No I admit that I don't do well on those subjects.
I thought
I could live safely and healthy without emotions; now I don't know anymore,
Unfortunately the
more deeper I bury them; the heavier and unbearable they become and hit
me hard when they get out,
Not only did they
feel like scratch that I wanted to relieve of myself,
But they are
screaming inside my head to block any other thoughts,I can feel them
crawling in my brain and almost making me mad to the core
I wonder if I'm going crazy
Let's pretend once more, I can keep them in check