Dreamstate
By BrokenWings
My covers are the walls of a tower Protecting me from the oncoming storm My sheets are the arms of the one I love Keeping me safe from harm Closing my eyes buys the ticket For the train that's dreamland bound And my thoughts drift away on pillows of blue Freeing me from the binds of realityI wrote this in seventh grade. Just felt like postimg something. Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 19 2002 01:04 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"My covers are the walls of a tower..."