Broken hearted dreams

You stood there again,
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...

If only this could be true outside of my dreams...

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