You felt your body, it's not warm.
You felt your lips, it's not wet.
You felt your palm, it's not sweating.
You felt your heart, it's not beating faster.
If only there's a soul that could capture your heart,
A soul who could turn your frown to a smile,
A soul who could take you to wherever you wish to go,
A soul that could treat you like their only precious gem.
I could only dream,
Dream like I'm in a fairytale.
Wishing I would never wake up,
And hopefully taste the one thing called love.
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