Between the sheets lies honesty,
and not a promise will escape.
Dream of dream girls
I'll be seeing in my nightmares.
Something of a pulse, this love.
Something to make me feel alive.
If you soon walk away
to lands of promise
and more importantly distance,
you'll be farther away
from memories than I could
ever dream of being.
But when I wake up
and you are not around,
take comfort knowing
I dreamt of you
deep within my nightmares.
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