in the fields of elysium
the stars, the sea, and sleep.
Monday, July 6, 2009
Imaginary Ordinary
Dreams of you calling
Keep me talking in my sleep.
So much for keeping sanity.
So much for keeping family,
Friend,
Love.
You're still all that I think of
Before I sleep,
When I wake,
And you're still always with me
With the absence that you make.
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