my long nightmare

April 5, 2010
when my eyes finally close at night
i can just feel the hate we have to fight.

you want to hate me because i am free.
but when you hold me i can tell you need me.

in my dreams you stand real close to my side.
how upset are you that the old me died.

oh can you see how much i need you.
i am glad to see you need me to.

my eyes finally fly open
and i just keep hoping.

that soon you will take me away from here.
and hoping i don't lose you, that's my biggest fear.

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