And raised an abstract wall.
I wish she could be my world.
That I had wrapped in blankets.
That I'm not.
This could be a fragile reality.
Hold my hand.
Or just while you can.
Dare you to or not.
But still I keep you wrapped in blankets.
That I'm not.
This could be a fragile reality.
That happiness won't last.
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