That night in January
Morning of the 16th
I was woken up from my sleep
With not even a peepThe night before we made love
And you were in my dream
I shouldn't known
It was more than that it seemsI thought I wasn't loved
I rushed to be awake
I know this was real
And it wasn't fakeI put on my hoodie
and the rest of my clothes
I knew this weekend
Was good for my soulI held you in
My luggage to my right
I have you in my arms
Now don't leave my sightTo kiss you goodbye
Pressing lips
Yours and mine
I know life would be more than fineI wanted to say I love you
For me to be your man
I would love you more than anything
I'd be your number one fan
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Just Another Saturday 2
PoetryYeah.. It's a sequel to the original. However... This one will be more poems than stories. And the ex poems will still be there. However directed towards someone else. Hell less about about my exes and more about what I'm going through at the curren...