California Moonlights

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Mood lights and Sleepless nights,

Neath' this Moonlights.

Sheets soaked with tears,

My pillow hearing whispers of my deepest fears,

Of you with him and myself here,

Hoping my dreams weren't real.

It's Summer here but it's still cold,

but never colder than my thoughts.

freezing and piercing,

numbing and biting.

This feelings embracing my conscience with regrets,

like an ancient nail driving into my skull,

getting in my head and leaves me dead.

Theres only one thing to do,

To make days go faster bringing me closer back home

and be with you;

Sleep all day,

Sleep all night,

Stare at the ceiling praying,

that in my dreams i'll see you.