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As I lie here and try to count sheep,
My deep dark thoughts keep me from a peaceful REM sleep.
I think of the last conversation we had,
Where I uttered those words that change everything,
Not knowing how you're feeling,
And its making me sort of lost and sad.

I didn't want to hear them come from you,
I just needed to relinquish those feelings that were bottled for three hundred and sixty five days,
I swear each of them is true.

You're the only man I trust with my jaded heart,
I just ask you to take kindly to it; try to never tear it apart.

I never expected to fall in love with you, that was a feeling that came with time,
I just hope one day you'll reciprocate those same words, letting me know you are forever mine.

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