As I lie awake and cry
I'll be thinking of you my dear
Storing pieces of my heart
In every single tear
No warmth comes from my bedsheets
Warmth only comes from your embrace,
Seeing your smile,
Or kissing your face
So I stay cold and shiver
Till my eyes begin to quiver
Then it's so cold it feels hot
Tricking my heart into something it's not
Don't say that you love me
When you don't mean it at all
It puts me on my knees
And forces me to a crawl
Sweet dreams my love
Don't let the bed bugs bite
I'll be having nightmares of you
The entire night..
Friday, December 14, 2007
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