Why you?

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In my dreams,

I see you.

You're my friend,

My enemy,

You're my savior,

My killer.

I love you one minute,

The next I hate you.

I find myself in your arms,

I find myself screaming at you.

I hate you,

I hate you,

Get away from me.

Stay away from me.

Hold me close,

Don't let me go,

Stay by me forever,

Please?

In reality,

I see you.

You're my friend,

My past,

My present,

My future.

Nothing romantic about us.

Just friends.

Chiding remarks,

Sarcastic jokes.

And yet I see you,

In my dreams.

I always end up screaming,

I hate you,

I hate you.

But... why you?

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