dream deep

Oh my, oh my, oh, oh, oh my my. You’re so alive, and so intoxicating, and so real. The things you do, they’re so real, and the mistakes you make, I can almost feel them running through my hands. You’re just so there, it’s rubbing like sandpaper against my skin; I’ve been in the shade too long to remember what sunshine really feels like. 
Baby steps, I’ll take baby steps, I’ll try to be that real again.