You say “Hell is loving you in my sleep and waking up alone”
Is it true our love will grow in our dreams, in our place? How do we allow it but let go of it at the same time?
How do we move forward knowing we will meet each night like nothing has changed?
I wouldn't call it hell, because loving you could never be hell. Each moment (whether awake or in my dreams) that I get to look into your sweet eyes and kiss your yummy lips is heaven.
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