There's an ocean stuck in my tongue
I alter my universe to fit with my thoughts
wash me vivid or standard just like sunflower, I will always burn
allow the wild flowers to return to their land of bright patterned wings
in today's fantasy world, I forbid their reality
behind my closet I am terrorized by my darkness
before now, I was lost in the struggle of turning back the hands of time
unlabelled my madness
do bird get lost in their flight
I'm like a smooth mirror when I dance
it's like a mist with a shadow of a smoke
spin faster, spin until it becomes flame
thank you
love
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