Stuck
Halfway between sleep & consciousness,
suddenly my dream vessel stops in its tracks.
I fear I’m stuck,
like that time we got stuck on Splash Mountain
and we decided to take pictures to pass the time.
Except, I’ve got nothing to pass my time here.
I’m just stuck.
Stuck between my feelings for you
and knowing I have to move on with my life,
since you obviously don’t want me in yours.
Halfway between sleep & consciousness,
I have run off the tracks
and there is nowhere else to go.
I’m out of time,
out of hope,
and out of dumb luck.
And until further notice,
I am definitely stuck.
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