My mind is like a maze
you’ll never get to see.
My mind is like a gaze
you’re tossing at the sea.
My mind is like a flower
you’re dying to devour.
My mind is like a thread
hanging from your bed.
To think of my mind so foolishly,
as if it were yours exclusively,
that I should’ve never decided
but, alas, I was so blinded
by your dark twisted manner –
My mind was running like a runner.
- The Daydreamer
you’ll never get to see.
My mind is like a gaze
you’re tossing at the sea.
My mind is like a flower
you’re dying to devour.
My mind is like a thread
hanging from your bed.
To think of my mind so foolishly,
as if it were yours exclusively,
that I should’ve never decided
but, alas, I was so blinded
by your dark twisted manner –
My mind was running like a runner.
- The Daydreamer
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