Drifting Into Our Lives (Another Step #8)

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Drifting Into Our Lives (Another Step #8)

Picturing her face in my mirror next to my perplexed picture.
Observing her every move.
Thinking happy and serene.
Finally to be with her; no more fantasies.
No more dreams.

Relax she is here.
I can't she has a incantation over me.
I feel trapped that I can't hold you.
Only if I lived in your heart.
Do I live in you heart?

13 candles on top of a illuminated table.
Pushes her lighted dirge to blow it out.
And I sit back and do nothing.
I can't hallucinate anymore.
She is real.

Spaces that I tried to replenish.
But she has filled them all.
I have entered her love moan.
Where to go now?

I was in the sigh stage.
I broke out it hurt me to much.
We both had to look at the machine.
We didn't like what we saw.

Over and over I babble like a brook.
Trying to pay for my way to see my princess.
I push and I relax.
Back and forth in and out.
To decided if she, or I will break.

No one will break.
We will not take no as an answer.
I will see her.
She will return to her love moan.
Another sigh?
Not here my friend!

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