All the Treasure

In those silent nights I lay wide awake

Thinking off everything I forgot

Perhaps that would have made the difference

Perhaps not.

Do you lay awake in the same way

Unable to dream

But still smiling

Love is a fools errand it would certainly seem.

If I could have given you the world

All the treasure

All the gold

The happy ending from the stories you were told

Would that have been enough for you to love me?

 

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