A Simple Dream

I dream of vanilla sweet lips, like the extract of your kiss.
I dream of a person who accepts me for, instead who they think I should be.
I dream of someone dear to my heart, no matter how near or how far.
I dream of woman whose importance is more than she thinks.
I dream of a sky that’s blue, Truly I dream of you.

I wish we could have worked out this problem long ago.

poem by Sadistic Cupid
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