Sweet Dreaming

[Good night]

What does it mean to be good?
What does it mean to be nice?
What does it mean to enter adulthood?
What in this world would suffice?

Is it to look “good” 
That it hurts?
Is it to be “nice”
That it’s heard?
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Is it to act like an “adult”?
Should it feel like a cult?

Speeding, losing control and pace
Losing my sense of place

Consternation weakens me
Confirmation settles me
Patience builds me
But Love cures me

I will always find a way 
To your embrace
The protection of your highway
For in this world given its time and space

Moments fly
Fly right by
Right by us making us vulnerable
Complacently incontrolable

[Gasp and Breathe Out]

Then I wake up
From a nightmare at glance with no end
And then I turned and saw my light
Shining ever so bright

[Feel at peace]

I grabbed your hand with a smile
Falling into your chest 
And all what mattered all the while
Is that you were always right next to me

[Sweet Dreams]