The In-Between
Laying in bed
Eyes closed
Slow music on
My mind drifts far away
Somewhere between asleep and awake
This in-between state of mind
Everything is a memory there
There is no feeling
There is no pain
There is only drifting
Floating through the night in a milky daze
A place of nostalgia and ethereal light
Here I am invincible
Here I am vulnerable
Here I am myself in my rawest form