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My greatest fear is growing old without you.
I dream of you every night.
Every morning I lose you.
Everyday I pray to God—Either stop her from invading my dreams or don't wake me up.
The hope, that you may never read these words.
The fear, that you may never read these words.
Awake I think about you. Sleeping I dream about you. Can't find an escape.