Bound to theses walls I am forever
Forever stolen of my dreams
Wishing for your return
So I can stop imagining
Blinding colors swirl and twist
Painting my canvas of a life
The skies are splashed with a river
But the colors are not right
A bucket of black was poured all over
With no stars out to shine
A luminescent sphere glowed in the center
Hiding the sun behind
My memories flowed gently back
As I slowly drifted to sleep
Every night in the dark
I heard you whisper
I’ll dream of you
If you dream of me
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