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Lost Sleep

I now cannot sleep unless you are there to hold,

I now cannot dream of silver or of gold,

I wait for my dreams to fold as they crash into every one else I know,

I grow tired I grow so old, for all of this you never show

Hidden away like a shadow of love, these are the thoughts I only speak of

A friendly faceis what we are, but under these night nights, my heart immunities for a pace or second.

I love nothing about you and everything at best, I love the taste of your dreams to the feelings of your lips.

maskus maskus 18-21, M 1 Response May 24, 2012

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Terrific,thank you.