unplugged
a dream
The night before I had this dream,
a boy he was so sweet.
With soft feathers so gentle,
I felt protected entirely .
Every step and move he took,
taken into account of me .
Rarely do I feel this warmth,
coming from someone lately.
I thought I knew my feelings inside out,
and this suddenly pops up like daisies.
There’s something that I really want to ask,
what is this am I feeling ?
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