Dare to Dream

Thursday, 29 December 2011


The sun rises.
As always.
Shall I rise?
If I don't know,
then who does?

Life's sharp knives stuck into my chest.
As always.
You can see me.
I can not.

How do I look?
Your eyes shall become my reality.
A liar you are.

Go hide against the rainbow.
I'll come.
Be patient my love.
I shall not be late.

Rip my heart off.
I'll let you. as always.
The question has been answered.
I shall rise.
I'll rise.
See you across the rainbow.
See you across our Neverland.


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