In Bed
With
Two pillows and an ice
queen.
Last night I had a nice dream.
Under the warmth of her fur
and the paws of a Juice Cat.
I can change for myself alone.
The thunder of my lightning is
the under cover home inside my bed.
Should I be down here right now?
Can't help but wonder...
Why?
How?
Some character is blinding.
Some characters are blind.
I stand on both sides of the line.
I miss you... but i'm doing fine.
Forgiving is how I make a living.
Eating enough sweet skinnable fear
To keep my trust tank full
for another year.
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