Asylummn

As i was laying my head too sleep.

I realized my body wasn't going too let this happen.

My mind started pouring over all the unpleasant experiences i'd had

involving lovers.

Negative feelings sink down too my toes,

and fill my body with anxious melodies.

Causing my muscles too stiffen,

and my breathing pace starts speeding up

its a wind of memories, picking my lightweight up,

then refusing too let go.

body is pulling me down,

mind is pulling me under.

under sheets,

under dressed.

Fine tune,

You make a Fine love,

I'll be fine.

you won't see about my wounds until you unwrap the dressings.

Then, while i'm laying there, fully exposed.

Then,

You can have first choice, first say,

if you want too kiss them better.

Because i'm sorry they didn't come with the label,

but their sewn in,

I'll just lay here though, because i can't feel my toes,

and my eyes are wide open staring at the spider webs.

They always seem more apparent at times like this.

and i'm going too hope,

that you'll lay me down too sleep,

and with the morning light i'll be perfectly,

OK.