I come back to your world

Mute me, have me...relish me


I was on vacation where I bathed milk

Dressed in light and adorned my hair with small shells

But here I am back to you as you would have me only at night

When the world sleeps ...

You laugh, you mock you make me stand from where I cannot beckon

You touch me with your dirt and make me go futile

I breathe no more when you clench your fist on my heart to hear it louder than the night


Will you leave me, when I sleep, sleep my last

~ My Beloved Nightmares