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 © Cheri Larsson | Year Posted 2018
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