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Locked in dreams.
There is something between
you and me which oscillates timeless
not noisy yet in its
faint existence
lived
did it pull me back?
i know no yet
i want it unspoken
be in my muse
not in my reality
so it never times, never a
yesterday.
You know when
i slip under your brokens,
not divided,
in nights under the
lamp less burning yellow
that way!
all the warmth is in your eyes,
i can't look straight into them
i lie muted in your
space defeated
where mornings has a song
in window panes.
you and me which oscillates timeless
not noisy yet in its
faint existence
lived
did it pull me back?
i know no yet
i want it unspoken
be in my muse
not in my reality
so it never times, never a
yesterday.
You know when
i slip under your brokens,
not divided,
in nights under the
lamp less burning yellow
that way!
all the warmth is in your eyes,
i can't look straight into them
i lie muted in your
space defeated
where mornings has a song
in window panes.
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