Monday, March 24, 2014

Lucid Games

Maybe you will change your mind
Waiting for the light to change
Something here doesn't feel right
You called me out of the blue
In the black of night

I stared at some images
they brought tears to my eyes
You were lying next to me
smiling like a wide eyed child

I was hidden in plain sight
locked behind an open door
Nothing feels quite like
when someone doesn't want
you anymore

Lately, everything around me
softly speaks your name
maybe it's my memories
playing lucid games

When you tried to call me
I ignored my phone
I saw the blinking,
heard the vibrating
Still, I left it alone

If I was by myself
I might have picked up
but I was out and with my friends
you were home and out of luck

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