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Jul 2013
Closer,
I need her closer to me,
She seems to pull away
Except when I am dreaming
Her presence is always fleeting
If only this could be something more.
Evolve in to something meaningful
Well to her, because it means to me.
What gives me the gumption?
When I see her I hear a song
Not full of words just melody
Words are meaningless but,
Feeling means everything.
I feel her, she feels me.
Our love fills our life.
And we live happily.
My perfect reality.
Is just a dream.
I live for this
I live for my
Dreams.
Jay Bryant
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Jay Bryant
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