He
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He likes me when i am asleep
Calm and quite when not a word i speak
Lying undead in a slumber deep
He jests thats when i am serene
He kisses me on my cheek
Moist and wet by tears i weep
Grief has softened the harsh stone within
For no penny will i sell this dream
He loves me and he loves me not
There are time we make up
And times we have fought
No matter what pace, clock tik-toks by
We fail we rise but together walk the miles
