and I soon began to fear,
I would open up my eyes
and you would disappear.
Something about the evening
and something in the air,
as I felt your fingers running
through my hair.
I quivered at the gesture
gasped at the thought,
that your mere presence
was all I had sought.
I want you so badly
believing that you care,
I wanted you to hold me
that I dreamt you here.
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