I turn to you on the site ...
feel your heat ...
perceive your smell ...
and open my eyes.
But you're not there ...
Sudden Fear, as after a nightmare ...
I miss something?
If I forget something? ...
I take my pillow full of rage ...
throw it and growling at the wall ...
just to feel the tears on her cheeks ...
and you to miss more and more.
But then covered my eyes to ...
I feel again the warmth
and can smell and even see you
.
Why should I sleep for it?
"Give me what I deserve!"
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