i had a dream last night
i had a dream she was mine
i had a horribly beautiful dream last night that she was mine.
i dreamt of her lips.
i dreamt of her lips, her hips
i dreamt of her lips, her hips, the way she moves
i had a dream that she wanted me
i had a dream she loved me
i had a dream she was so in love she wanted me more than physically
i had a dream last night.
but it wasn't real.
she doesn't want me.
it was never real.
but i hope i dream it again tonight.
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If She Was Mine
PoetryI don't ever want to love you as much as I possibly can cause if I did that means I wouldn't get to fall more in love with you every day like I do (Excerpt from "falling off a cliff") If She Was Mine is a collection of poems. Each poem has it's own...
