deseos

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I find myself in a constant rosy haze

(I think of you in shades of red)

inside this dream

I sway with you in my arms

or we drive all night like fools chasing after the moon

music holding us close

she smells like roses and lilacs and lovely

memories

that will only be ours

and I hold your hand

never wish to let go

ill take you with me

or string my soul along on the days it falls heavy

the fear of losing you, the strength in loving you

god

you breath life into my lungs

our midnights and my grey

(the ink and your words)

Baby

I am yours

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