I'm lying here in the cold,
dreaming that you're with me, holding me,
only to wake and find myself alone.
You're nowhere to be seen.
And as you snake your way
through the channels of my mind,
I can't help but wonder if I'll ever
find the centre of your heart,
or if I'll be left to suffer.
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