He lays cold on the floor...
I know it came to an end.
No longer is me my lover,
but just a dead friend.
Then falling from my bed,
I wake in total fear.
I look around my room..
What the hell happened here?
Only after a moment
does my mind begin to recall.
The truth is nothing happened,
nothing at all.
I crawl back into my bed
and let sleep close my eyes,
only to repeat the dream again,
and wake up with my own cries.
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(April 11, 2008)
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