Me, myself and I.
Hey, you. Yes, you.
Tell me your name,
because I want to know
who I am looking at.
At night, I journey
through different spaces and different dimensions.
I change shape just to
hide in those places.
I swim in the sea of
light.
But then there comes
an awakeness.
I fall into the ocean
of darkness.
And a dream is under
that ocean in which we immerse every night.
Then, in the morning,
we wake up, wet, out of breath, with stinging eyes.
This is the end,
beautiful friend.
This is the end, my
only friend. The end.
It hurts to set you
free but you’ll never follow me.
The end of laughter
and sift lies.
The end of nights we
tried to die.
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let’s talk, and not
just speak
because my world is
falling to pieces
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