a train of thought, a pause in time.
the sound of my pulse, echoing in my ears.
a hallucination? an illusion?
make believe and play pretend, not to know
that things aren't the same anymore.
looking away as you turn to talk to someone else,
a silent consolation in my heart.
you bleed just to know, you're alive?
i think i'll fall asleep to owl city tonight.
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