its late at night
im staring blankly at the ceiling
my eyes are opened wide
though my consciousness is slowly fading
through my peripheral vision
i see you,
like a premonition
a dream thats yet to come true
a smile is carved on your face
its saccharine and intoxicating
i cant help but to chase
your shadow though my steps are falling
i fantasize a hand to hold
with your fingers and mine intertwined
reality feels like a second world
when i lived too long inside my mind
