is headed off to the land of dreams
where i can finally be free of the seams holding me in.
i am cocoon,
i am mid-metamorphosis,
and i'm ready to be let out, to be let free,
watch me, you'll see,
i'll rip open the seams and fly out to you in your dreams.
we'll touch,
we'll hold each other in the dark.
feel free under the night sky. it's starless...
so we'll fly up and make constellations with our souls.
when they look up from the ground,
they'll see your eyes.
we're up high, higher than the crow flies
and we're dancing on constellations shapes like your eyes.
we've filled the skies and now there is nothing left to do but hold each other in the dark.
hold each other till we part.
it will hurt...
we were so free in our dreams,
but reality needs to hold us in these seams.
it's a tight fit.
uncomfortable,
but it's home.
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