conversations with the moon

peace of mind

it's only a dream

the soothing warmth of a cool breeze

vacant

you'll be okay tomorrow

our memories (lost to time)

on the border of comfort and sadness

lonely puppet

wandering

sometimes i want to drift away

i still feel you holding me (as i stain your bedsheets with painful tears)

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if i go to sleep (these memories will be buried)

hold me tightly

i want to change

euphoria (at the end of it all)