Thrown from my slumber into wake,

Heart pounding against my chest

As if my ribs are about to break

A dream; you with another sowed despair into my rest

The ceiling stares back at my sorry state

Tears quietly well up, rolling off my face

The universe undeniably choosing this fate

Tormenting my sorry soul, I pray to be erased

I did not know a love like this exists

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