Falling asleep

on

Falling asleep

Between your memory and the picture of your warmth

A simple piece of imagination

Between laugh and weep

Justified indignation

All this nonsense and wrath

I thought that we could have made it

Or at least we could have fake it

Falling asleep

At the edge of your memory

Enjoying the remains of this agony

With no love to keep

Enjoying our selves in sarcastic sympathy…

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