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My dream.
We haven't met, but you're in my mind running to my heart,
You come to me at night
enter my dreams and leave me
Wanting you more,
Like a junkie who needs a quick fix, or a baby who needs his mother's love,
Don't torture me with your love
When I fall asleep underneath blinking stars,
I rather die in my sleep, than to wake up and no you never was.


© jsix2one