The lines begin to blur Upon waking, this doesn't feel real And that - those images last night ... ... ... were just a dream? Lost in memories Lost in this dream-space Your hand and your invitation Pulling me away deeper into it all You asked and I followed Further into my very own rabbit hole Running after you, my guide Seeing the future of some nether time This my dream-space All I want All I want All I want (these brief seconds) For this streamship not to diverge from this course From your arms From this space of us Nights when Gaiman reigns supreme are the norm not the exception So to be in this place dancing to the beat of this drum in the lights of this stage your music moving everyone and me your star girl Will become nothing but an un-memory in this dream space I am the dreaming star you made your wish upon
Dreaming Star
16 Tuesday Oct 2012
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