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Is it tue?
His absence makes a difference
When you’re near it reappears
From ice to liquid over and over again.
They say big things come in small packages
Your smile is an example of that
You would think it would mean nothing but it means a lot more.
As I thought I fell into a bottomless pit I saw the light at the end of the tunnel
My whole world has been amended
As if the hourglass my life is had been turned upside down
I feel something new has begun, until I close my eyes…
I waste in sighs till the break of dawn
And when I fall asleep I shift to an empty space
Then I see him.
I give into him as if I weren’t dreaming
Everything’s reversed there
Light is dark, sunshine is a storm, good is evil
I dream but stir over and over again.
I’m afraid to close my eyes
I do it anyway
When I'm there he consumes me slowly for his own amusement
He devours every last piece of me, leaving no evidence of my existence
He strips me of what’s mine.
I cannot feel, speak, or hear
But he can read my thoughts, sense how I feel
He laughs…
I feel the blood coursing through my veins boiling from poison he injected me with when I allowed him in
I become immobile from the fear of passing out.
His whispers become louder
I can hear him close by but I cannot see him
It’s all a blur, everything’s distorted.
The demon’s here
I close my eyes but when I open them I’m still unable to unmask him
I blink my eyes 3 times like I’ve done before
It’s over again…
Even through it all I feel no reason to live in fear
But I still waste in sighs till the break of dawn
‘Cause it was all just dream within a dream
I'm awake now but is the dream true?

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