Prompt: The speed of light
You're mind is made up of a million seconds,
Racing faster because you're letting
Yourself get wrapped up in fantasies.
You tell me not to ever leave.
I believe every thing you said.
It's getting darker now and you're set
to walk away. I'm hooked on now.
But the light is flickering out.
Faster than the speed of sound.
You, once there. I'm starting to drown.
My night light has gone out.
And I'm hooked in now.
And I'm hooked in now.
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