Come to Me.

You come to me in a dream, nothing is as it seems.

You come to me in a dream, flying with black wings.

You come to me in a dream, glowing like an ultralight beam.

You come to me in a dream, this is a nightly reoccurring theme.

In a dream, you seem, made of sweet creme.

In real life, a man with a scheme.

Oh, but, in a dream.

–S.

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Author: Sunny

✨️ happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time. ❀️‍πŸ”₯

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