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In A Bed
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July 2012 It's hard to sleep in my bed at night,
close my eyes and each night you're in sight,
dreaming you're still here, when you're not,
must be i'm a dry booger and your runny snot,
why must i worry? i do understand,
but i still miss holding you like an ampersand,
i miss having you there, only a text away,
been a lifetime it seems, still 25 days,
i will not sleep in a bed of lies,
in a bed of a man who never tries,
in a bed of a man who never cries,
so i will always try and never lie,
when you return, if you still feel,
the same for me and my dreams become real,
you will be the only girl, the only person,
who got to see this upgraded version.
