65. Daydream

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Looking into your eyes makes my time stop
Holding your hands makes my heartbeat drop
Butterflies dance in my soul
As I cross paths with you
A smile strikes my face
As I see the charming smile you always do
My eyes visualize a vivid daydream of us
Dancing in a field of flowers before dusk
We run into a cave that leads to the moon
A daydream that ends pretty soon
We hold hands and drift far apart
But you'll forever be alive in my heart

~written by shalini~

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