During the night,
In the dark,
Loneliness consumes me.
I sit quietly.
I imagine you
Holding me close
Caressing my face
Whispering to me
With soft breath
‘I love you’.
I smile back,
Holding your hand
I tell you,
“As do I.”
I know this
Is a dream.
I know this
Is not reality,
But still it
Tears at me,
Ripping a hole
Straight through me.
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