In my dreams

 When you drift apart 

And won’t let me come closer 

When you throw me out of your orbit 

The orbit I circulate through 

To complete my cycle of 

Dawn to dusk and dusk to dawn 

When I seek the comfort of your arms 

And instead find myself into an abyss 

When my words become cries 

Which do not find access to your hearing 

Then I close my eyes and drowns into oblivion 

And in my dreams I seek your nearness 

And tell you my pain in silent whispers 


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