I woke up, and you weren't there, i was angry and upset. how unfair... It's not nice, how dreams can tease, and how the memory of it all, can just blow away with the breeze. Your in my arms at night, but when i wake, you're not there. The morning sunrise, is something i want to share. So next time i wake, please be near. never waking next to you, is my biggest fear. Take a morning and spend it with me so i can continue you my dream, and see what the ending will be.Birth sign: Taurus
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