i wish i could be here for ever;
it is so beautiful inside.
here i could touch you, hold you;
in this perfect dream of my
then why did you stole away my sleep,
left me outside dreams,
a door i see and cant open.
waiting for sedation, now afraid to dream.
is this the fate written me for; for
it is a sin to dream (of you) …
(now) in love;
with the feeling of being left alone.
if this feeling worth more than the dream;
(the dream long broken)
then why does it ache to (still) dream of you,
anginal it feel, now that i, why
my heart not immune to your memories.
acclimatized kinesis incurring time into reverse.
is this a destiny written me for; for
it is a sin to love (you) …
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