In the corner of my bedroom,
Last night,
The night before,
And the night before that evening,
You're always there,
Watching over me,
Or so it seems,
When I open the curtains,
As the sunlight comes shimmering in,
You've always disappeared,
So I guess it's all just a dream,
A dream of the broken hearted,
Eyes closed love,
Wide awake parted...
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If only this could be true outside of my dreams... |
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