I can dream of a time when
We use to hold hands
In gulped by a love
Between a lady and a man.
I can dream of a time when
Our lips first touched.
I tasted your love.
It meant so much.
I tasted you soul as
You poured into my heart.
Never thinking of a day
You would depart.
The love has gone.
Will I be able to feel
Again? So I am
Left to dream still!
Written by DyMond
Cutta
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