my real, your imagined

believe me now
i see the times
we hold these moments
to tear us to nothing

i feel vision
deeper in these moments
wait for the hour
but it all holds still

waivered and wearing
the space begins to fall
i wonder what vision lies ahead
time stops forever
but tells us to move on

was it real
was it felt
was it ever ours

i believed the thought
but never proven in sight

left to wonder where to stand

my fear plays my mind
chains me down
cuts my sight

i hoped for a reason to stay true to the moment

i may be a figment of your illusion
you may be a delusion of my sight


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