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Simple

I’d sleep better

If I quit my job

I’d have the sweetest dreams

If I told her how I felt

I’d wake up and jump out of bed

If I had enough courage to chase my dreams

I’d smile through traffic

If I kept my promises

I wouldn’t want to close my eyes

And lay my head gently on a cold pillow

If I was the man that I imagined I am

I’d stay awake

And take every second of life

And make magic out of it

If only

If only

If only

It was that simple.


-C.H.

 
 
 

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