I like the taste of slumber right before I wake up, which I only cash in when I do wake up.
I used to think I liked the notion of love, until i saw that notion break into countless shards of hate..
And I know it's strange, but i liked that.
I hate the build up, to wait..
A relationship's undying survival traits,
Conquering mountains by faith
Conjuring strength when all fails
And I know it's strange, but I hate that.
I love to watch the lovers fall from love's height
Before it all fades into tolerance's grim light,
And sure I hate watching the climb,
....But the fall,
Helps me forget it all,
And yeah, I know it's strangeMaybe twisted...
But that's what I like.
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Lucid Dreams
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