If this is dreaming then i hope i'm in a coma.
Your eyes make the world disappear,
And when your here,
The voices in my head, i cannot hear.
For years the hand of salvation has
Shoved me away, and now it carries me.
The winds of change wisp through my veins,
And you are the fate that i'm forced to face.
We need this, we need now,
So close your eyes and let me end the calamity.
This is no longer about trying,
Not about immersion of error,
Not about mistakes.
No matter how rough the seas of hate,
I will stand and laugh,
As i am swept away into your frail arms.
This is about the world i need,
The world of twilight butterflies,
The world of you.