Dreaming
Dreaming
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Every night when I go into that maze
my mind is trying to lead me.
It keeps searching for ways
to tell me you never left me.
What a joke to think you’re still lost in me.
To believe you once were, is even worse.
Yet, you still held on to that key,
the access to our multiverse.
Sometimes I wonder if you’d know,
that the road we used to walk on still feels the same.
I’d hoped the feeling would be hollow,
turns out I made you a hall of fame.
It feels like a soft, warm sin.
Not something I should pursue.
You’re just, still under my skin
and I keep dreaming about you.
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| Auteur: Katt |  
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| Gepubliceerd op: 23 juli 2026 | ||
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