cherry colored sunglasses

I’ve been dreaming

and I don’t know what’s real

It’s all perception, a misconception

a fragment broken off from your imaginatoin

I’ve been gazing Nirvana

through my cherry colored sunglasses

shaded by my better than sex mascara eyelashes

I’ll be your sweetest thing

But if you wake me from this dream

You’ll see how sharp reality’s teeth

can be.

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