I see your face in my mind and have for such a long time
I hear you speak in my ear,
telling me to come close telling me to come near.
I feel your hand sneak around my waist,
I sink into you with out a bit of haste.
Then I wake from my lovely dream,
leaving nothing but the seam.
and reality hits me hard,
sending me across the yard,
And I know until I see you with mine eye,
Until I feel you make me fly,
Until I haer you scream my name
nothing will ever be the same in
Reality's Lovely Dream
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AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Sometimes Perfection Can be it Can be Perfect Hell.
