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sleepless nights

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2:45 am
i wake up cryin
feelin like dying
i remember
the dream i had

~
it was you and me
but the wway it used to be
kissing, hugging
loving eachother dearly
i break down
and cry again.
it doesnt hurt much anymore
i do this almost every night.
sleepless nights,
restless days.
if this is LOVE,
kill me now
and save me from
my life....





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