Wide awake from dreams in the middle of night, bitterly.
It has been always there. Never leave, yet never stay.
It wakes me during the sweetest part when it tingles my heart so hard; it wakes me during the sweetest part and drags the fantasies away.
In despair, heartbrokenness, I am tired I fell asleep again and the beautiful scenes hit my head again. Quickly, I stretched my hand to hold, I'm so scared of losing, again.
Then the merry-go-round fades, I'm lying in darkness all alone, again.
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