I lay in bed talking, texting
constantly trying to keep you out of my mind
I really do.
But I wake up dreaming of you
hoping I had a reply
but seems like I am the only one
stuck in reverse , still looking back.
Its seemed so real till I woke up
I am late, late to work , late to feel
and left behind.
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