I pray this hopeless prayer every night,
That you'll be back with the morning's light.
That all of this was just a dream,
That nothing past was ever seen.
But when I wake every morn,
My eyes show the pain of a heart still torn.
When I lay my head to sleep,
I blurt the heartbroken secret I keep,
To God and all of His angels above,
She's my hopeless prayer, my forever love.
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