Deep into the night, I hear the song of the shores
like sirens luring you into their rocks
only to consume you as you lose yourself to desire
I can feel myself fading away into my dreams
waking up is tantamount to leaving you and my eyes have grown attached to the darkness
What is to see, if it’s not you my eyes land on?

My love, I trek the realm of Morpheus each night trying to find you
And if in my head is where we meet, I will accept it
because my mind makes you real to me
And I know that sleep is the father of dreams
and is brother to illusions
Its grandparents are darkness and night
So understand that if I want to delve into the shadows
it is because I can feel you there most
during the dark moments where you haunt me
My love, I want you to haunt me

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