I am scared to go to sleep, because where once pictures of you lulled me into sleep, I see a stranger with a gun.
The gun is put against my head and the stranger either says “Bang! You’re dead!” and laughs sardonically or I tell him “Kill me already!”
I am scared to go to sleep, because where once I felt like being hugged by you, I see that stranger with his gun.
Every night, it’s the last thing I can remember and as much as I want you to be first and last and always on my mind, it never happens anymore.
I am scared to go to sleep…

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