Not enough to be a nightmare

I told you I would call, regardless of the hour

Should you leave by darkest gate

Within my dreaming sour;

And yet as others passed by, doomed

My dreams in some way knew;

No matter what my lips professed,

I cared not (greatly) if you left;

For I did not love you. 

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