| Midsts Of The Night |
| I wake up at 4am, Kicking and screaming your name, Tears of sorrow Tears of love running down my face. I wake up crying So much my cheeks are totally moisened I sit up thinking it was just me Yes, just a simple dream. I look around my room, And realize my nightmare had come true, I can hearyour in my sleep calling my name Soft, and gently like you always did. My nightmare has now become my reality Dream after dream The end result will remain You selfishly chose to go your way Now I cry here in so much pain. By Christina Sears August 21, 2001 Copy Right "01" |
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| Posted Sept 18, 2001 |