Guilty Pleasure

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You are a nighttime dream.

Every time I catch a glimpse of you,

You suddenly slip away,

Making me realize

Your whole existence has existed in illusions and lies.

And I wonder why do I not prevent myself from falling asleep?

Why do I not allow myself to break free from this vicious cycle?

Maybe I can't help it, I can't make it stop.

I really can't stop dreaming about you.

But the animals hibernating deep within my soul are surely aware that 

You and your demons have always been and will always be the guilty pleasure of mine.

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