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Gone


 

Confusion is what I feel

when around me you stand still.

With nothing but space between us

I am trying to hide my lust.

We have nothing left to say

As time goes from day to day.

Until the night arrives

and the moon, its light shines.

Your warm body so close

Your sweet breath fills my nose.

Closing the distance between our lips,

your strong hands slide down my shapely hips. 

As my eyes prepare for your embrace,

you dissapear with nothing but grace.

I am standing in pitch black

you are everything I lack.

I wake up from my horrible dream

and realize nothing is what it seems.

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