37 | Nov 10
and everytime I want to give up,
I think of the times you held me and kissed my forehead
but everytime I fall asleep,
you weren't the person I thought you were in my dreams
each day I feel relieved in the thought of you caring for me
and sink in the thought of it all as not genuine
wondering but I'd rather not know the answer
YOU ARE READING
Moonstruck
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