ADAPTATION to SUFFOCATION

Autumn storms of memory
Pushing out the summer she designs.
Running into subconcious,
next to me asleep
And I am peeking in.
Clawing through the nightmare you create
Shaking dreams from my aura
Warm body twitches silent
And I am peeking in.

Feed me the sun
To burn away the taste of you,and everything
You left me alone
Trapped inside your energy
Suffocating. ..

I am still lost in your dreams here
Still Clawing through your conscience
I guess I was too busy needing oxygen
To notice when you woke up.