Being as I am, weakned, but not defeated,
Sometimes, just sometimes, I find myself at night,
Letting my mind wander... and wander it does.
And to what seems to me to be a blink of an eye,
Took hours to process, crossed away through time like a knife,
The same knife that I feel in my heart twisting,
calling me back...
I come back, after some state of sleepness,
that just seemed so real,
And it's your face i see.
Last night it happened,
After I let myself fall into the relm of dreams,
And I came back to "real life" screaming your name,
Crying for you, cause I couldn't reach you...
"They" say your fears manifest themselves
in your dreams as well...
One of mine is to lose you, to be far from you
And not be able to get a hold of you...
So my instinct was to call you that very moment.
Past 6am. I called you and heard
Your sleepy voice on the other end...
And I could breathe again..
... you were there, here, close, safe and mine.
I Love You!
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