It´s morning
I shiver
as I feel your arms around me
It´s nightime
I hear you
whispering in my ear
though you´re missing, you´re still here
bisarre dreams and we unite into this world
this world where everything is red
moments of the past haunting me
they last
black, dead
you take me in your arms
you hold me close
I fall asleep
I forget
you make me whole again
you make me visible
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It's strong...I am glad you found this kind of happiness.
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