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At night as i lay in bed alone with the vacant half of my bed cold...i drift
Elevating towards the ceiling replaced by the entire galaxy above my exposed and naked body...he is
Trapped inside my shadow ,though i cant touch him i can feel the warmth
As it moves around my body gently clinging to its source
My eyes twinkled just a bit as the stars stained my pupils..they shined
Like diamonds in a river on a bright and early morning..its shape and texture defined
Sublime it was indeed to find out this was all just a dream
Which i would soon wake up to notice that all along ive been asleep
To travel through my conciousness in desperate hopes to find my shadow
In the image of a king or in the image of a pharoah
Missing the way it protected me and put my mind at peace
The other half of my moon, the one to make my soul complete
A figure of ny imagination thats nothing more than a vacant spot in my bed
Nothing more than a dream .. a dream that never leaves my head
