Dreaming For Real

How can something so sweet be so hot , I put my finger on the dot 

the dot that is your heart It pains me when we are apart
 
something so real that Ive come to feel an ache that i cant take 

or is this fake , all in my head am i here or am i dead?

Maybe its just a dream. Is that why Im in bed ?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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April 3, 2018 at 11:10 AM
Vulnerability shows its brilliance here. Striking lines.
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