Dream

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We could stare at the galaxy, right into cosmetics
with comets and stars passing by us, you magnetic,
i will build you a self crafted world on some planet
i will build you Rome, brick by brick bare handed,
even if no one can understand it

you're touching me more day by day
i can let nothing but love come out of rays
if you let your feelings sway
we could be okay
just
don't
make
me
grey

a place where everyone understands it
i can be the most romantic
we can live in solace and starry nights
where your eyes shine just as bright
the slight possibility of you loving me
could almost actually make me manic
we can make love our language
we don't need anyone to understand it..

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