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A poem about my lonely "love life" |
| Every night, As I lie in bed, My heart begins to flutter As thoughts of you return to my head. I beg my dreams To be filled with you, But every night is the same Blank and cold I long for your touch The warm feel of your skin My eyes begin to burn And fill with tears. I want you so badly I need you so desperately But you aren’t here, Even in my dreams |