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Aug 2015
In reality it is always
Some sort of sad scene
Where the queen of my dreams
Say something like
I gotta leave tonight
And the good guy
Goes out for a long cry
After she smiles and says
If you truly love me
Then you will let me go

But in my daydreams
She is my queen
I am never the king
And thats ok with me
We go hiking
Miles of talking
Not just about the light stuff
But about the deep things
We hold hands
Unless I am really sweating
And at night
We lay on a blanket
Under moon and starlight
Watching the night sky

That will never be
As far as I can see
You leave me sparkling
And if you ever want me
Then let it show
If you love me
You have to let me know
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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