I know that sometimes at night
When you hold her and whisper to her ears
Some sweet things
Trying to get arouse both
You think of me
Yes I know how it feels
And that it is good
We all need such thoughts
Of those who are not present anymore
We all need such dreams
At times
When our road is not so clear
And yours is not
I know it
Because I am lost the same
In this dream
We were in
There is nothing wrong in dreams
I think I like to be like this
At least
It is just anoher form of existance
And it is nice to live
Still
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