... and on a quiet dream
you seem unreachable,
i slowly wake and see
you might not be that far.
anxiety builds up inside of me
anxiety becomes a part of me
the wave comes crashing down
and drowns my every thought
the pieces of my mind
converge into your soul
your face i cannot miss
your touch i need to keep
you lead me into your way
this kiss becomes the wave
.
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