Dream
Dark room, flickering light
A single bed, satin sheets
Inviting and bright
No words were pronounced,
Screaming in my head,
I wanna wake up now
Escape this little place
Dream or fantasy?
Oasis in your sparkling eyes
Better not look at them
The price for waking up again
Copyright © Julia Montero | Year Posted 2020
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