15 minutes during the downfall of love
The day you wanted to stop loving
we were crouched together
peacefully
on our beat up mattress
your lips managed to squeeze out a sigh
a sign of defeat
we both had realized that
the springs couldn't hold us up anymore
and
the dreams we had forced of each other
had turned into restless sleep cycles
nights of being lost
wandering
hopeless
i still hope to turn over
and
wake up the sleeping dreams
of us
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