by optimisticmeathlone, Westmeath, Ireland
Jul 2022 197 Views 0 comments
When!
When the knowing becomes true, I don’t
Talk to you,
When the knowing is real, we know
How we feel,
When the knowing flows free, when
We can see,
That you are me, and all of this is
Our fantasy,
That’s when you BECOME me,
REALLY!
Talk to you,
When the knowing is real, we know
How we feel,
When the knowing flows free, when
We can see,
That you are me, and all of this is
Our fantasy,
That’s when you BECOME me,
REALLY!
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2022
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