of you hiding in the closet of
my most entertaining nightmares
I know you've been spying on my fears,
I want you there but you've got to promise
to wake me if you're not going to
save me when they come
do me a favor…
and let me watch you
run away so i can finally
witness your enthusiasm
so even if they finally catch me
i'll have the fond memory of the first time,
you found something to believe in
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