I dream about you.
I dream about me.
I dream about us
Me,
Waking up to the touch of your hand, the taste of your lips and the scent of your skin.
I envision arising to your love
Just to fall much more
In love
With you
In the rise of the sun
While listening to the sweet sound
Of the morning birds
Singing out your name
Sweet, sweet sounds of love.
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