Quiet slumber awakens me. Wrapped around the mistakes of yesterday. Feel the warmth of whom I thought was you. I'd rather just go back to dream land. Where it's shiny and bright. I know one day I'll have to let it go. For now, I'm keeping it. Maybe you shouldn't have come back. Even if just for a night. You only bring me down. But for now I'll bask in the glory of what used to be. Cause even if only for a night, it feels like a lifetime promised finally fulfilled. Full circle back when I turn over. For dreamland has tricked me. And as I lay alone to start a new day, I can breathe because that mistake can wait for another day.
“Lunacy” comes from the moon, Who cycles through brilliance and darkness Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed Opposites not so well harnessed Who cycles through brilliance and darkness? The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Opposites. Not so well harnessed As she thought, her brain gives reason the slip The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Her body, depressed, her thoughts manic. As she thought, her brain gave reason the slip And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic. Her body depressed her thoughts. Manic Lunacy comes from the moon And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed
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