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A Dream
It all ends with the embrace of covers and darkness.
The bed is empty save for me....
"What could there be for me?" I whisper slowly to no one.
The tears shed and the same ache comes.
The same urge comes....
"No one could love me."
The same countless doubts and thoughts consume.
Only hopes and dreams live here but not love....
Eyes shut and the same cycle comes.
The bed is empty save for me....
"What could there be for me?" I whisper slowly to no one.
The tears shed and the same ache comes.
The same urge comes....
"No one could love me."
The same countless doubts and thoughts consume.
Only hopes and dreams live here but not love....
Eyes shut and the same cycle comes.
Published 1st Apr 2013
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