Wishing For the Dream
It was another night
that darkness set deeply in
long before the end of day;
in my foolish efforts
I longed for you to stay
but the reality was you're long gone;
some four years have passed
in my heart I love you still
and it seems nothing of this life stays;
cold are the covers that blanket my need
as I still lie in restless sleep
wishing for the dream.
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