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"Its okay" he said As he caresses my back spine with his hands And when he touch my face gently Its different you know The feeling of his touch Its not a lust Its not a hunger or desire Its more like he's worried that i'm gonna leave him His eyes seems so wistful And the time he said "baby" Thats when i know that its just dream Kind of hallucinations A beautiful one But then that beautiful dream started to fall down I came back to reality I woke up And i know i'm gonna lose you
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 1:10 AM UTC
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"Its okay" he said As he caresses my back spine with his hands And when he touch my face gently Its different you know The feeling of his touch Its not a lust Its not a hunger or desire Its more like he's worried that i'm gonna leave him His eyes seems so wistful And the time he said "baby" Thats when i know that its just dream Kind of hallucinations A beautiful one But then that beautiful dream started to fall down I came back to reality I woke up And i know i'm gonna lose you
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 1:10 AM UTC
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