when I think of you...
it's like am I awake or is this a dream.
Because in my dream you were kissing me and loving me like I'm your own.
I woke up not knowing if this was real or not.
To me it's just a fantasy. Never will the fruitarian arrive.
I heard a million songs of why the reason why...
You're the one who fulfils me inside.
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