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Bad dreams that never end...

Dreams…

Where once was my heart, all thats left is a gaping hole…

I´m all dried up, no more love to give and none to take,
But I´m still blinded by this bizarre twist,
This is that fine line between love and hate.
This is that dim light in the mist.
I´m here, and I´m alone.

As I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
I wake to yet another dream,
Where I´m still in the deep,
And nothing is what it seems
I´m still here….

I´m still alone.

Peter Martins