A Bag Full of Nightfear
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A bag full of nightmares Repetitious nightmares Alive, Alive they have become Can't sleep Sleep is dreadful My fear of seeing you again Your fear of never seeing me again. Your nightmare is my dream My nightmare is your dream Love has lost its appeal. For I no longer wish to love. I have you You have me It is not a choice for me to stay. Forced here to stay. What am I to you? I am not much, of course. I have nothing for you. Something is opposite then nothing, that is what you have. Silly me Silly you Our heads become twisted in the game A game that we play at night Nightmares, I do not fear. I realized I fear commitment. Nightmares, you are gone. Gone with my heart. So sly, so quiet. You have seen to quiet my heart. No longer there. Silly me Silly you A bag full of fear Repetitious fear Dead, Dead they have yet become Could sleep Sleep is sweetly beckoning me.

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