| I close my eyes, as the darkness becomes like a slideshow. Pictures of your face, reality becomes virtual. As I reach out, I feel your touch. Though my memories can be endless, I don't even have a place to start. There are only so many nights. There are only so many hours. When I awake, I only wish I could sleep forever, keep you behind my closed eyes, because I know once they open, the light blinds me. Pictures of your face vanish, a brutal reality. Though my dreams can be endless, I've never had one come true. There are only so many nights. There are only so many hours. |
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