Dec 07, 2005 21:12
here
in a sanctuary far from pain
i rest my head down onto your pillow
dream troubled visions that know nothing of what is real
here
what is real
in this reality
cold hands on warm skin
brown eyes look so deep into me i am naked
catching my flaws like fish with jaws
i admit, i submit and react to what is given to me
and what is not
what i see and what is really there
history plays into the future like an old record
i'd give you my pen to write if i could
draw all over
mark all space
stop time once and for all
shake me up inside and say
"neverland can be here"
so here is your neverland, sanctuary and warmth
here you tell stories, your cloud, your fort