in the living room
on the couch
watching TV
rerun
commercial
rerun
rerun
shut it off
and lay back
staring at the ceiling
and she is all i
can think about
i see her clearly
everytime
i close my eyes
she is there
arms open
to live
and breathe
with her
tonight
wanting
my lips
to meet
hers
forever
i open my eyes
only to
close them again
and soon i
drift off to sleep
and i dream
about her
her vision haunts
my dreams
like a
curse
but in a
good way |
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