Hopeless romantic or a realistic?

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As I lay down, dying in my place,
tears running down my face,
as a bleeding fountain,
wondering why, why,
I'm a hopeless romantic not a realistic,
dreaming of your lips kissing mine,
like a fall wind,
a winter rain that's watering my soul,
a spring's garden in my eyes,
a summer night warming my heart?

A/N this is my first ever book, i hope you enjoy it! I'd be glad if you give your feedback about it, and why not a vote💞

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