Dreams

These dreams
They fill me
They hurt me
I hold her
It makes me want
To reach out n take her back
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I wake like i was holding her
Like she was right there
In my arms that night
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Make me want
Make me weep
N rush to my feet
Like she's somewhere out there
Lying in the cold streets
But I stay n lay there
N rush back to sleep
To  hold her close to me
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Thats the only time
Ill ever see
My little Elenore