blood stained wrists = forever dreaming

i dreamt of you against last night
but it was a bad  dream this time
i kissed your lips and held you tight
but then my world fell apart
i lost your soul in my imaginitive mind
and cried goodbye to wat was once mine

your blood stained wrists
i cant wake up
your battered and brusied fists
please come wake me up
maybe this ones true
i cant wake up
have i really lost you?
please come wake me up

your beautiful body lays there to rest
not even my kiss can heal your scars
i'll take the blame for not being the best
and ill look up every night to see your star
i could have held you tighter to my chest
i should have been there, should have been your gaurd

your blood stained wrists
i cant wake up
your battered and brusied fists
please come wake me up
maybe this ones true
i cant wake up
have i really lost you?
please come wake me up

i'll forever hold your pain
like i used to hold you in my heart
this is no longer a game
i should have seen that from the start

your blood stained wrists
i cant wake up
your battered and brusied fists
please come wake me up
maybe this ones true
i cant wake up
have i really lost you?
please come wake me up

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