A reasonA Poem by ChristopherI'm dreaming of you. I can almost feel your presence. The warmth of your breath on my shoulder I need. Incapable of realizing reality I yearn for your touch. Consequences don't exist in my little dream, in reality they do... That is why we remain best friends. © 2009 Christopher |
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