Adventuring into the unknown,
Of mystical voices and faces.
Look at my eyes, see how they cry,
See where I'm at.
Past filled with darkness,
Looking through the keyhole to my heart.
Jungle of thorns I caved through,
And none but you seemed to be right.
Sanded down to create a new being,
One that I would love, call my own.
Roller moving slowly,
Scuttle, I sleep.
Day over, sun has set,
Washing up still on the sink.
Ruffling my hair,
Set to dream the night away.
Rest my head upon the pillow,
Lay my thoughts of you, reality dream.
