id from Hategrief by Lycopene

The dreams are changing day by day
Where once was hate, now is grief
You still have the face of my best friend
And I guess it was hard to see someone who used to be dear to me suffering
And it’s hard to accept (Hard to accept)
Sometimes I wake up, and I’m holding my heart (I almost grasp)
A small piece of the past, and I long to return (Return to you)
Could you conceive of the fear? Could you conceive of the love? (That would take me)

A long talk with my shadows; I’m afraid
Even my id loved you, even my id loved you
Perfectly imperfect, I admit to myself
If there was never love, I have never loved
If there’s an ounce of hope, than I have to try
Reaching for the phone, I nearly cry

I still miss you
I still love you
My dearest friend…

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