uneven and balanced
A beautiful disaster Crazy-eyed laughter doesn't mean hysterical Maniacal doesn’t mean evil And Gentle is definitely not always synonymous with good There is always an ounce of Light somewhere in the dark Or else we would never see the Shadows of our fears climbing the walls and creeping under our beds There is always an ounce of dark somewhere in the light Or else we would never see the truth inside our dreams Don’t forget that real happiness is being satisfied with your reality All shades of light and dark And everything in between Can you feel the vibrations humming along your skin Those peaks and valleys Each rise and every dip Thrumming in pace with your heartbeat That sound you make in the back of your throat Lapping it up like a kitten with cream When your eyes close, I don’t worry Because I know you can still see me Balancing carefully on the thin line between The uneven staccatos of a f ever dream a nd The four main food groups of a balanced family dinner