In my dreams
It was me in your arms
My lips on yours
Your arms around me
There was only us
And the clouds
And the stars
It was the world and us
It was us against the world
And the world against us
But in your arms I could take it
Anything the world throw at us
And with you I was strong again
In my dreams
It was me in your arms
My lips on yours
Your arms around me
But in reality
It's always been her
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Hearts of Roses
PoetryA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...
