Realms. Reality.
hushed tones, we cry ourselves to sleep.
Hush, hush
Realms. Nightmares.
running, dying, we cry ourselves awake.
Hush hush
That defining line between the two,
So thin, it can slice.
What do you do when your dreams and reality collide?
How do you tell them apart?
How do you accept what's happened?
How do you continue the journey?
How do you acknowledge your folly? -
when your reason for peace slips away.
How do you fill the void? -
You never knew would exist, until it did.
To seek answers to questions that none other can offer
Lost, guilt, anger, grief, hurt
Simultaneously
And still not mad?!
How should you feel when you missed expressing
love to that person you adore
by a whisper?
How do you be genuine?
How do you achieve happiness?
How do you rewind the clock?
How do you make up for what you've lost?
After all that's happened, how do you live?
and for all that will, Will my fears ever die?
Realms. Reality.
hushed tones, we cry ourselves to sleep.
Hush, hush
Realms. Nightmares.
running, dying, we cry ourselves awake.
Hush hush
That defining line between the two,
So thin, it can slice.
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