Close your eyes and
let me slip into the depths of your
thought. I'll tread softly over the
blanket of confusion covering the portion of your brain dedicated to
love, and peek underneath when I reach the edge,
just to see you dancing there, right there, on the
brink of falling.
Rest your eyes and
pretend you're not dying inside, pretend that you're not feeling this intense
pain.. I'll cradle your head and
caress your soul with my words. Sleep will heal your wounds,
salve made from
a love you thought could not exist.
Please,
close your eyes.. it's not as if you've anywhere else to be, just stay here with
me.
"A fantasy will do, if reality is shy.." -
Jump, Little Children