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You call me at night and we sit and we talk We dream of our wedding day, and the aisle I'll walk All I can think of is you My thoughts you consume Waiting for you to be here in April You'll move any mountain, I know you are able I dream of you holding me tight We'll have so much fun each and every night Full body hold Not letting go Under the covers Two bodies double Softly becoming one Our embrace will last long after the morning sun I wake up from dreaming of you My nightmare life ensues Waiting for my life to begin, when you take my hand For you are my life, my love, my man
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Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 5:15 PM UTC
My Man
You call me at night and we sit and we talk We dream of our wedding day, and the aisle I'll walk All I can think of is you My thoughts you consume Waiting for you to be here in April You'll move any mountain, I know you are able I dream of you holding me tight We'll have so much fun each and every night Full body hold Not letting go Under the covers Two bodies double Softly becoming one Our embrace will last long after the morning sun I wake up from dreaming of you My nightmare life ensues Waiting for my life to begin, when you take my hand For you are my life, my love, my man
All he gave me was dreams, nothing more.
Pauline_Morris
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Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 5:15 PM UTC
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