When you think of me

When you think of me Do you think of silly laughs And lazy days under sheets.

Or do you think of how I was your sanctuary to hide from the world When it got too much.

Or do you think of wasted years Of time spent chasing a dead end Punctuated by vicious rows.

Maybe when you think of me All you feel is pity, perhaps regret.

Or maybe, worst of all, you do not think of me at all.

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