Night Fright

by Sarabeth   Feb 7, 2007


I lie awake in bed last night
with a strange sort of fright
not a fright from being scared
and not a fright from being dared
scared i was, but not afraid
the fright i had is what you made
i am afraid of not being with you
and your afraid of not being with me too
i want you back
and thats a fact
do you want me
cuz its plain to see
that i need you
tell me do you need me too
now your out of sight
and your just a night fright

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