Today, I thought of you
Just like any other day before.
And it hurts to say so,
Because that's all you could ever be.
A dream–
One small fragment of my imagination
The true monster below my bed,
That always keeps me up at night.
And yet, I can't get up and drive you away,
I can't find the strength to finally push you out
Because even though I can hear your screams
All I can think of is how you softly whispered my name.
But I can't help but to wonder,
Do you feel the same?
Do you still remember my name?
YOU ARE READING
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Teen Fictionthis is everything i can't say. highest ranking so far aaa #oneshots : rank 35
