Save me. I'm breaking, but don't ask me how fast. Running from something, I don't know how long I can run from the past.
Maybe I'm happy or I'm falling. Either way, I've been calling for help. Why do I suddenly feel like a prisoner in my own skin? I can feel a hand lifting up my chin, telling me that it'll be alright again at some point in my life.
I can stop wandering if someone tells me where it's safe to move. Sometimes, when I'm dreaming, I'm unsure whether or not that's you.
If I stay quiet, I can stay alive. I can be the bee that never leaves the hive. I can change the future if you'd let me.
Don't you think I'm dreaming?
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(Inspired by a one man band called Cavetown! You should listen to his songs because I think they're really good, but it's your life, so do literally whatever the heck you want. 👌🏻)
©poetic_peh
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