Every night before I sleep
Thinking about you was a regular routineI enjoyed every bit of it
Memories we shared playing likeA recorded tape in my head
The feeling was beautifulThose moments were moments
I wouldn't trade anything forI fall asleep with smiles on my face
But, here I am alone in the darkThinking about you again
But this time, it wasn't bringing peaceIt was taking them away from me
It wasn't putting me to sleep anymoreThose charm aren't working no more
Now your memories only bring pain to meYour love was like a fairytale that ended at midnight
Falling asleep is scary to me, cause each time I do, all I see is your reflection and;
I don't want to see them no more!!
___𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚑༆
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