

NightmareSomehow, I think I must be dreaming: This pain cannot be real. Someone, please tell me I'm still sleeping, And tell me what to feel.Nightmare
Didn't you know when we said goodbye That I honestly thought I would die? This can't be happening; this can't be My new and bitter reality.
I'm on my knees. Please try to wake me From my only nightmare, Recurring, showing me what can't be: I'm dying, you don't care.
I've turned into a flower, fading; Your face, the only thing I'm craving. This can't be happening; this can't be My new and bitter reality.
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