In
the dark of the night, he is there
I
curl my fingers into his
Terrified,
I feel my chest beating faster and faster
But,
he is there
I
toss, I turn, I scream, I cry
The
nightmares, they plague me
But,
when I wake, he is there
Beautiful
boyfriend of mine
At
3am, 4am, 5am... he is there
He
pulls me closer, closer, so close
We
couldn’t be closer
This,
finally, is my silver lining
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