h i n d i . p u e d e

impossible dreams and incoherent screams of word conjugations of spanish verbs
reverberating in my world tell me where did you go in that moment in time
     tell me why did you leave you are no longer mine
impossible dreams and dangerous schemes reflecting my past 
my work done half-assed 
because now i'm getting lazy the smoke burns my eyes and my vision's hazy 
and because i have no urge to get up to clear the screen because i'm afraid 
of impossible dreams
but i have to hold back all of my extremes
    because what if i try and then what if i fail
  my hands grow cold and my complexion pales digging deeply to form a rough 
 trail so others can follow my impossible dreams 
              to be postmarked tomorrow
searching desperately for a means of survival in a place where identity 
is split and upon which a facade of hopes is spit...an abuse to which we cannot submit...
next to which you and i are all shit...
     will you wait for me?
                            please?
impossible dreams and incoherent screams lead me to believe in the pain that
 you feel but i am not sure what i can do what i can change now that we're through 

fear, it seems, is inevitable 
         but we can't stop dreaming your impossible dreams






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