Sometimes it is impossible to stop dreaming,
The glimmer of hope that hung in your eye; dimple in smile
Turned from me now.
This city is sad and I am watching it screaming.
All memories of you and I can’t make the meaning.
If I hadn’t hurt you, if I had just held on;
Tears come again and I fall down.
Sometimes it’s impossible to Believe now.
Your strum on guitar, your flex of an arm;
Never to hold me.
My injury is deep and I am watching it healing.
Scabbed over history that sill has me reeling
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