I lay restless at night
with eyes wide open.
I try to dream,
but my hope is broken
the univers in my head.
I come back to reality
and find my eyes closed tightly.
A black hallway i walk
no its not a dream
I try not to think of all those things
I stare at this couple that sit in front of me
and I think to myself
could that be me?
A bowl of oranges is the imedgry i see
though it comes from a song
who knows where it will lead me
So here i go again
back into wonderland
pray i fall asleep.
i don't know how much more of this i can keep
 
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