From The Spell Awoken

From under another spell im awoken,
Gently peeling away,
Yesterdays daydream,
Walking on strawberry ice cream,
Just bless me with,
Your sugarcoated reasons.

Do you remember me,
Or was I just an illusion,
On the outskirts of days gone by,
Twiddling my thumbs.

Perhaps she put a spell on me,
In an eternity unwritten,
On the sea of strawberry ice cream,
I claim each star is twinkling,