If only i could be stuck in time,
Placed between the soul & mind,
Cautiously waiting for beauty rather than pain,
The dream is the name,
Darkeness,
Where the subconcious rests,
Nowhere near your touch,
Or supposed love & such,
Nowhere near the voice that once uttered his true feeling,
Or fate's card dealing,
No longer stuck in your fucking game,
But then again it kept me sane,