Secrets
sometimes when I can't sleep,
I sit up think of you
I still love you and miss your kiss
No one knows this,and they never will.
I sometimes think I see you by my side
sometimes I wake up thinking,
I heard your voice.
yet knowing it's just my mind playing tricks on me.
most nights I dream we've never parted.
no one else knows of this,and they never know of this.
for this is my secret and mine alone.
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