You looked at me with those eyes, I couldn't leave. You asked why things are this way and I told you that you picked it. I wouldn't be with him if you had just been there. You walk closer to me, tell me you wish you were him. You kiss me ever so softly, pull me close to your body, whisper in my ear "Can I still tell you that I love you?"
I wake up in bed alone. Dreams can never truly be the reality.
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