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by Iola Oct 23, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
Your skin senselessly wrapped around your world only Whilst you sleep in a different world than What you told me Forever your heart is bound to dreams as you're swept away Once again shutting your heart down And turn to play On your own clouds of blissful escape where I'm not invited Ere coldness fill our room of shows and I'm not trying to fight it How can a dreamer gasp the soul of a sleeper with eyes closed Blissfully unaware of the shutdown in sharing Whilst you are dozed Painfully dozed into your perception of reality.