Come Close
Come Close,
As I meditate and think of you....
Come Close,
As I daydream of you....
Come Close,
As I fantasize of you.....
Come Close,
Maybe my dreams will come true.....
As I pace it became a race,
And here you stand now in my face......
I than realize it wasn't you that I wanted....
For it was lust in you that I wanted......
Now I know that dreams come true.....
Nothings changed, I still daydream of you.....
I understand, because you could never fully be my dream man.....
Don't come close, move afar......
We can't be together because we where apart....
Copyright © Lakisa Battie | Year Posted 2011
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