I love to look at you,
When I close my eyes.
I like to hear your voice,
When I’m wrapped in
dark.
I miss You when I’m
here.
I never have enough You,
When I’m away, but near.
I forget about everything,
When You are close.
Your touch I love most.
When I’m with You,
I’m of like mind.
With You it’s perfect
land.
It’s perfect with You,
or without.
But I can not changes,
that I like
Laugh with You, and lie on
the ground.
Without You, it will never be true love.
This all, every thing I
dreamed it’s not enough.
I don’t care, that all
those shiny things are main.
I will gone when all my
dreams will die.
Why in the dreams all this
its clear,
But in real it’s not
even near.
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