Silly Little Dreams
Last night I drempt that you held me,
Isn't that a strange thing to say?
Out of character.
Out of touch.
You like me too little,
I don't like you that much.
Last night I drempt that you held me,
Isn't that a strange thing to say?
In my dreams you held me
And in my dreams
I didn't pull away.
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