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Some people believe that dreams warn us Others believe that its depictions of your subconscious I had a dream of of our lips pressed against each other Me laid under you, Watching your lips curl up with every touch But then you started chasing me The look on your face was not the same The tension was heavier The knife was sharper I woke up in fear **And turned over in bed To see the same smile I fell in love with**
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 1:03 PM UTC
Twas The Night In My Head
Some people believe that dreams warn us Others believe that its depictions of your subconscious I had a dream of of our lips pressed against each other Me laid under you, Watching your lips curl up with every touch But then you started chasing me The look on your face was not the same The tension was heavier The knife was sharper I woke up in fear **And turned over in bed To see the same smile I fell in love with**
ToniSweet
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 1:03 PM UTC
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