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Happily Unhappy

Where is the love that I dreamt of last night?
Where is the man that I held on so tight?
Where is the hand that I kissed so light?

I never felt this way before.
I wanted to feel it even more.
My heart is aching and feel so sore.

Was it real or was it a dream?

I felt the heat, I felt the steam.
It is not how it seem.

I woke up with a smile on my face.
Looked at the empty side of the bed
and I feel the pillow I embrace.
My thoughts felt like a maze.

But I was on the right path, I knew.
I was happy without you.
I didn't need number number two.

I just needed myself, my dreams and a pillow.




Fri vers av Ann-Sofie "Dorpan" Stjernkvist
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Publicerad 2011-01-13 22:11



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