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Nightdreams and Daymares
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when the pain becomes to much Thoughts of you race through my mind.
Caused by endless nights of sleep.
Butterflies fly 'round my stomach,
My picture of you is sweet.
The dreams are a safe space with you,
as they are not quite real.
My mind shuts out harsh realities
To hide how I truely feel.
But oh the joy of every night.
When we go waling in the street.
Hand in hand and so in love,
You sweep me off my feet.
Then every morning my dreams are crushed
and all I feel is guilt.
For I loved someone who would atack me
and not care about the blood I spill't
Reality was my nightmare.
I'd rather live in dreams.
For real life with you was dangerous,
There was no one to hear my screams.
