Be my dream yet you are not here,
Not real I fear my heart thin to Strings,
To be dreamt countless times,
Tenderness across my check; your lips Passionate love for what’s not real,
The same dream forgetful of your name
Countless times Sculpted by tears warm, Smiles only to watch you disappear
I Want to crawl into you
To feel your skin Keeps me sane,
Golden leaf on your neck Tasteful lips kisses wet
you feel right but all the same — Like a hostage in My brain brain
You’re a Hostage in My Brain