Dreamland

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"When are we gonna tell people what we are?" I asked
"When you get to finally meet me" he replied.

I didn't get it till I am suddenly in my room alone
And my lips tingling craving more.

I sit up as the memories fade away
Realizing it's just another dream
Where he haunts me every day.

I don't know if I am going crazy
Or not
But his touch was so real
How can it be a dream?

Distorted,I sit up wondering how my mind made him up
It must be another world where i get to go at night
And experience love no one can.

Where i Feel at peace in his presence
Where i feel like my whole body is floating with his touch.

It's sad he isn't real but maybe he is
So till then dream land it is.

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