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Every Night

In a dark room Our bodies collide Burn in fire Indulged in pleasure The screaming has never been so wild The beginning of the “Yes” is the end of the “baby” They go together side by side But the “baby” is soon to be gone And a name comes instead A strange one bangs my head A name repeated again and again It’s not me I know It’s him…it’s him Every night I hear you in your sleep Calling his name With so much passion yes indeed With so much longing mixed up with pain The name keeps banging my head With no mercy keeps killing my soul My aching body tosses and turns in bed I’m afraid I’m about to fall And with all these nights that pass us by Every morning I wake up next to you I just don’t know the reason why I don’t ask for the truth and if I do Would you tell me and say you’re sorry? In that case I will forgive you Would you make up some story? I’m sure the silly me will believe you It doesn’t matter what you’d do I will still hear the name every night And every morning wake up next to you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Date: 12/18/2011 9:27:00 PM
love does strange things.. well written:)
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