The Awakening

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Midnight, everyone sleeps.

Only I am not allowed,

As it won't let me,

This love you made me feel.

That I saw you dead I dreamt,

Dreaming, I cried.

I woke up burning, and burning tears I felt

dripping down from my cold eyes.

That you wanted to leave me, I dreamt.

Dreaming, I cried.

Bitterly, I woke up

And then again, I cried.

That this love still existed, I dreamt

Dreaming, I cried.

Waking up to reality, I saw.

There were still reasons to cry.

And then I die.

"I will love you, or I will cry for you.

Even so, I want to see you smile

and if I lose,

I will try forget once and for all,

I will count to three,

If I want to see you happy."







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