The Touch Of Sight Poem by Not A Dream Choice

I felt the touch before
I couldn’t escape the feeling of more
First, they were too short
Then they were too long

But I can still be
She still sees me
But I can still be
She still sees me

I was on my way out
Running in, running out from the lie
And why they all not listen
They all was hearing

But I can still be
She still sees me
But I can still be
She still sees me

Catch the day, digging a hole
Digging a hole in the time
Everything won’t be fine
I Say you got to leave quickly…

Saying you leaving quickly because…
You not understand