Trip into blue-
Spiraling seduction,
Subconscious sadism,
Unable to adhere,
The affiction dissapears-
Suddenly falling into dust...
Who now can I trust?
Abandoning a must,
As the stars apear.
Dawn is drawing near,
As is next time
Our horizon'll shine through.
Next to you,
Fading deeply into
Our horizons blue...

Best of luck,
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