I'm The Traffic Light In Your Early AM

There are a million orphan questions tugging at these torn jeans, just begging for a home that has long since burnt down. Sometimes the sun is as clouded as my mind. Waiting on trains that don't even run anymore.

Lost beneath the sheets and swimming in your smile. Listening to your heart beat through your chest. It's the only thing to remind me that this is real. Moments with you have been captured in time and handed out on the street corners of my heart.

Still dreaming in sequence, just enough to remember the downfall, but never the rest. Lately my nightmares have had me lying awake until the corners of my eyes beat red. I'll just be over here rubbing tomorrow's sand out of last night's eyes.

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