and with the sun tucked under
your arm,
you carried my eyes before
the dawn
when i woke up i had forgotten
where to go
because there was no there
where you left me
that was many dreams ago
the last time we talked
you would never close your eyes again
or breathe
'dying is like going to sleep
and never waking up'
and i was there
where ill be
when im the next to find our dream
and we can say good night
forever.
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