I wish I could sit here and Dream
I wish I could sit here and hold you all night
But I can’t.
I never could
And the tightness in my chest just keeps getting more tight.
I would smile out of faithfulness
And hope….
Beg my moral obligations are right.
To be honest I sit here awake.
Sometimes I cry my tears.
Sometimes I’d remember our first kiss
And I’d break into a million pieces.
Sometimes I don’t.
Sometimes I can’t even hide my ache.
It’s funny in a bitter way.
Sometimes I’ll give up
Sometimes there isn’t a thing to say.
The second I said I loved you….
I lost you that day.
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