Before We Go To Bed

Every time I hear your name, my heart skips a beat.

All the memories that we made , oh what a beautiful treat.

The sins we committed and the feelings that we shared

Like a little girl again I felt an excitement that I could not bare.

How all of that became nothing but only dreams we dream at night.

Oh how we sworn to never ever let them see another daylight

Buried deep down so down that our ship had to end.

It never existed. Nothing but mere acquaintances. How sad I lost a friend.

Something of the past that didn’t really matter

Before we go to bed we always repeat the latter.

– E.B

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