I fight to stay awake.
Afraid of the dream.
Hoping it's just a dream.
Afraid to wake up.
Eyes looking what they need.
Not seeing what they look.
Building the trust upon lies.
Lying to be trusted.
Desperate to find love.
Truthfully,
loving to be trusted.
In the end,
all that is left.
An empty shell.
Filled with eternity.
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