Beautiful Nightmare

Sometimes I’m terrified of nightmares that don’t scare me.
The sweet dreams- the beautiful nightmares like you.

Maybe I’m just pessimistic.
Looking for grey clouds when the sky is obviously blue.
You do things to my energy that I didn’t know existed.
My soul was so disturbed before I met you.

Now it’s in quiet mode.
In luxury and well rested.
You are the come up that I never knew I needed.
I was too comfortable with the ordinary.

That scares me more than being with you.
You are the type of nightmare I want every night.

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