I lay dreaming of you.
Your warm embrace.
Your smiling face.
Wishing I could feel your kiss.
Oh, to feel that embrace.
Dreaming of our bodies intertwining.
Dreaming only of you every time I close my eyes.
Trying to stay in my dream world so I can be closer to you.
Awaking is torture.
I pray morning never comes.
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