And sometimes I can't sleep at night.
The demons inside, coming out
in the dead of the night,
make me paralysed
and I stare at the silhouette
of the fan on the ceiling, too blank.
When I close my eyes,
I'm flooded with nightmares,
reminiscent of bad times,
fears that still dwell in my mind,
enough to bring me to my knees,
yet a single thought of you,
your love that I feel around me,
becomes the ray of the sun
piercing through my darkest nights,
to bring me back up to my feet.
You are now my personal dreamcatcher.
Well, that's a first!
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