when I sleep at night feels like your arms are
wrapped around me,
tears sting my eyes in the mornin
turning around to see that i am alone
no warmth or confort on the bedside
forlonely I get up to start yet another day
when will i accept the fact that it was just a fantasy
which was like a shooting star
A beatiful moment which lasted a few seconds
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1 comment:
Nice... nice swythrt!!! very familiar feeling, i'd rather say sense... well expressed.
Smooch
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