November 8, 2008
I woke up once
never to wake again
from a nightmare
my dearest friend

and in this frightful lullaby
I missed the way we use to cry
I missed the way we use to be
the things you said
the way we waited just to see

enjoying each and everyday
with a horror thrill we made
and fantasies
of vampires and shadow men
who in the night
gave us life again

I had a nightmare then
like now
of how I miss you
of how I loved you
of how I lost you
and how I wish you

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