Tunes in my head: A Saucerful Of Secrets by Pink Floyd
Atmosphere: Romantic.
looking over the grass blades short
i see the eyes just beaming forth
little strands still in your hair
lips caressing the words' beginnings
reaching out and hand slapped back
secrets encased within your soul
that innocent smirk the devilish smile
and then you fall and so do i
the sky turns red and illuminates shades
of skin and tears, brought forth by joy
vision blurred and taking strides
towards making the infinite dream
sirens' song on an infinite loop
and red hides behind the back
darkness clouds but skin reveals
the single light that keeps me there
overcome and still awake
drifting into and out of life
curled like an embryo
warmth radiates as lunar light
angel falls into a daze
and nobody sees the stomach's smile
darkness keeps the purity intact
and so we die under the clouds
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