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Another night and another wish,

a dream presented itself in another dish,

another twitch from another sad memory,

another friend just turned into another enemy,

don't send me these texts if it was never true,

another night wasted on another dream of you,

what can i do? not like i control dreams,

to me you're the GM controlling other teams,

another thought of blue eyes before i slept,

and in my mind i everything but wept,

each morning the dreams are mopped and swept,

to make sure throughout my day i stay in step,

cause each direction my feet take me

only confuse and hurt then make me,

wish you didn't mistake me for simply nothing,

another night spent dreaming of us touching.