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I hold my head in my hands,
closing my eyes.
Dreams of being in another,
place and time.
Seperated from my love,
not by choice of I or her.
We stand in the shadows,
of distance and time.
My eyes once bright and glowing,
Pretending of dreams..
As time slips past the bright fades to dim.
To be a soothing love...
The pain..the desperation..
Only numbing till the break of tomorrow.
If tomorrow should ever come.