Treasure Island

Manonton Dalan

(virginia, usa)

Beyond My Sleep


i wake-up thinking
it was you calling
only questions i see
cobwebs still on me
am happy to tip of tee
listening my cold brain

i went back to sleep
as if it was a dream
window wide open cold
i let everything unfold
while i cradle thought
yes, i still miss talk

Submitted: Tuesday, October 22, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 23, 2013
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