When I'm inside this room
I don't feel like I'm on my own
Even if the truth is I'm all alone
Maybe it's because the space that wraps me to the bone
The bed feels so right in my back
I feel so relaxed
Especially when I'm lying in my stomach
My dreams never stop
The room isn't that cold nor warm
I don't need to hug myself with my arms
It feels like I'm holding your hand
The room seems like to understand
I need lots of rest
And it provides me a mind at peace
This is what my heart likes best
Preparing for the day we face to face
I want to see your eyes meets mine
To see if it reads like the old time
Then I'll admit to you
That I love you so…
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