Try to
wake but I fall asleep,
I’ve been
here for way to long.
Lost my
faith & believe,
think
terrible thoughts
all about
different odds.
Try to
stay but then I go again,
it’s hard
to leave, my love.
But
strangest things seem so good,
even
though many are bad
–worse
things I’ve never had.
Far away
the light begins to shine
and I
float into the fog.
Reasons
not given, nor explained,
I feel
good but not for long.
When you
get here, I’ll be gone.
It’s hard
to see or even to feel,
forget my loss.
It’s hard
to take, don't start to cry,
don’t make such a fuzz.
Just go
back to sleep, I’ll be in your dreams
to bring you relief.
Now, it’s
my time to go
& I want you to know
that
it’s not bad at all.
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