Thoughts, Fleeting

Laughter that I hide behind

Gives me a place when I need to find

Myself among the shooting stars

Know I'll never get that far

Time has flown

Get your own

Sense of accomplishment

Sins need atonement

Here in this moment

I feel no regret

No need for upset

I let you into my bed

But stay out of my head

This is all just a dream

I seem

Composed for the time being

But it's an illusion you're seeing

Hearing isn't believing

Love is more than a feeling

My skin molts

It's peeling

Like my thoughts


The End

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