there is something so unexpainable,
that when i close my eyes,
i feel as if i am swimming with gills,
or floating high on skies.
the problamatic relationship,
that has me toppled and turned,
is just the right mix of chemicals,
that could get me burned.
a questioner who forces facts,
like a nervous habit breaks,
my heart starts beating really fast,
as my reality tilts and shakes.
there is nothing prettier,
then the way i tumble and fall.
this inquisitive behavior,
can stand and tell you all.
so i'm off again in dream land,
where i can so softly rest my head.
i float away on fluffy clouds,
while i'm laying in my bed.
and even though i must wake up,
because it's time to rise,
i dream a little bit longer,
until i must open my eyes.