I think that every day that I'm not,
I lose a little bit of myself.
Every time that I repress,
I can not find me again
All those moments in looking, and I can not find
I get more lost ...
Today I fear,
I might look at tomorrow,
And not know me again
That even now, I'm slowly fading,
Fading away into nothingness
I'm believing now,
That I'm not anymore
In here, it gets darker and darker,
A little heavier, then heavier
Slowly, and even quickly
This in here is dimming
A little more ...
The flicker might just flick!
Black dream,
I hope you don't get darker
Already I can not see
How far I've travelled
Can not bare the light either,
It's even scarier ,
I'd never cope.
In your arms, oh my Black dream
Have I always felt belong .
Even now , my heart, you comfort
Dearies, my favourite part
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Love,
Paris ♥
