Random Patterns
By Laura
June 16, 2016
Under the cover of our protective glow
Forever drifting, we sail into the storm
An answer laid inside a wake we'll never know
Setting sail for days the tide is low
We never know, our sinister little hearts
We dance in the fire, and rip our minds apart
Screaming in defiance, we join our hands together
Now we see we're so much better within the grips of stormy weather
There lies a bride in the midst of an endless nothingness
I kiss the bliss and overdose on memories of loneliness
Find me in the corners of the lovely dreams you never had
follow me into perfect seas where everything is never bad
Copyright © Laura Dee | Year Posted 2016
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