lørdag 29. januar 2011

I wonder how to behave right ..

Fast asleep where I keep my memories
Calling me out in dreams .

Why am I so terrified of waking?
He's gone and I feel I've been forsaken
In sleep is the only place I get to see him, get to love him

I know that when the story ends
The one that's in my head
Well, I'll be alone again .

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