She walked into the room,
He already feel asleep it seems.
She sets down upon the bed,
She watched him as he dreams.
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She frowns as she wonders,
Who does he dream about.
She wonders if it could be her,
As she has a look of doubt.
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He doesn’t hold her anymore,
The way he use to do.
His eyes no longer sparkles,
He never says “I love you”
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As she lays down,
With a tear in her eye.
She tries to hold the tears back,
She doesn’t want to cry.
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Then without warning,
He pulls her to his chest.
He whispers “I love you”
To me you’ll always be the best.

~Collette~
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