I saw you in my dreams trying to keep me from falling apart. You put your hand upon my heart and kissed my eyelids.
But in the end, you still walked away leaving behind a black and white world where no birds sang and no sun shone and the only sounds that can be heard are that of the wind as it swooshes by.
Marijuana contaminated blood flows in red riverts down arms and legs and memories of heartache brings tears and fears that no band aid or crappy needlework can mend.

breathe // dream

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