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Figment
I woke up from my sleep last night,
With tears streaking down my face.
I was missing you again,
Or at least I think that’s the case.
I saw your brown eyes,
Light up the darkness of my room.
Only to find that was an illusion,
I’m still filled with doom.
You were walking toward me,
With your arms open.
Only to realize you were a figment of my
Silly imagination.
I woke up when the phone rang,
My heart was beating out my chest.
I was hoping it would be you,
I was such an awful mess.
So there I was panicking but
Secretly hoping.
It was you on the other end,
Wondering how I was coping.
I put on a front,
Like I was just fine.
But you could see I was lying,
Because you should be mine.
The call was short,
And lead me to no recovery.
All I want is for you to see,
That you love me.
