Lying in your arms
Wishing I was elsewhere
Yet still wanting to be there.
Love you
Hate you
Thoughts in between are so few.
You're here with me
Arms holding me tight
But will this be our last night?
As I lie alone
I can't help but feel
That none of this is real.
Will this dream of mine fade
Or simply wash away?
ok, well it's not great [or even slightly good] so comment, anything's welcome.
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