I thought about
the days turned nights.
I thought about
the peace then fights.
I thought about
this reckless love
as a snuggle
turned to a shove.
I thought about
my endless dreams
that woke a demon
inside of me.
and as I looked
across the way
there he was,
his turn to play.
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