My Imaginary World
When the sky turns black on me
and I have to face this inner down pour
I always imagine the sun high above
no matter what the true reality is
the chains which hold me into this pool of blackness
disappear from my mind
and I escape into a world that is my own
I turn to you
the thoughts that'll never be thrive
as your touch lingers
I want to care for you
just as you care for me
to find the world in your arms
and love in your touch
I reach out to hold you
and your image flickers
before fading away
I sink to my knees
into the tides of sorrow
as crystal tears fall from my eyes
I wrap my arms around myself
trying to withhold the longing
And failing to stop these dreams' forthcoming
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