Awakened by the thought of you,
within the still of dreams.
So tangible, within my reach;
alive, or so you seemed.
You called to me, to wake from sleep,
gave word that you were near.
But now my eyes, akin to dark
find you have disappeared.
So darkness I've returned to you,
again this night, like last;
for respite from the memories
and shadows that they've cast.
You sing to me your silent song
and cradle me in gloom.
As solitude once more sets in,
reality resumes.
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