There is a secret dream where he wants to hold me
and I need to hold you but you just look away
with tears on your face.
I'm appalled by how you are so still. How
he can make you and how we
can hurt you so.
It was like the time when you said I can walk away
whenever I want and you won't ask me
to stay. You said 'I want you to be happy' but
how about your happiness? When are you
going to come and grab it?
There is a secret dream where I just want to be alone.
I will look at the sky; it is afternoon,
but my mouth will still feel like morning.
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