Can dream

how many dreamless nights will pass while clouds and time obscure the moon.

the sleep is good and deep, but I wake in the night to see tower pulses red lights.

And a fading dream of you.

I love to simile at you and absorb your charm. Simple shapes, eyes and mouth, exceedingly excited to see you react to the worlds cues. Though, I suppose you control them to haunt me, don't you... Swinging your sheened skin in front of my eyes--so unlike mine--and I go under.

and dream of you.

You can have it all, I'll dig it all out of my head and you can keep it. I'll rather be known and hollow, then hide these dreams of you.

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